Wrapping my fingers around my shaft, I stroke slowly as she begins to squirm. “Seb,” she warns. “What, baby?” I ask innocently. “You need to rest.” A chuckle falls from my lips. “After the night I’ve had, that’s the last thing I want right now. Didn’t you know,” I say, closing the space between us and brushing my lips across her jaw, “that violence makes me horny?”
