That evoked a giggle I couldn’t hold back, but he didn’t seem to mind. Featherlight, I reached out and dragged my finger down his shaft. A sharp thrill shot through me when he jolted and hissed. I pulled back. “Wrap your hand around it,” Jude said, gruff. Cautiously, I did. “It won’t break, Red. Now squeeze and stroke.” My hand moved up and down, and I squeezed gently.
