“Fuck, it’s hot how turned on you are right now.” “Please, Tyler,” I begged, and I swear, I’d never begged for anything in the bedroom before in my life. But I needed him, and I didn’t even know what I needed first — his fingers inside me? His mouth on my clit? His cock buried so deep I could see the stars? I wanted it all, all at once. I needed him to consume me like a black hole. I desired nothing more than to die by his touch.
