That First Night (Firsts in the City #1)

by Jenn McMahon

My hands craved to touch her, and I wanted to spread her out on my desk to eat like it was my last meal.

Gray. Fucking. Sweatpants. Do guys not understand what gray sweatpants do to women?

“Eyes on me. I want your eyes on me while I make you come.”

“You’re mine, baby. Your smile is mine. Your kisses are mine. Your pussy is mine. Everything about you, is mine.”

“You’re asking for another spanking, Sunshine.” “Oh no…” she says with a shocked look on her face and sarcasm dripping from her words. “Whatever will I do?”

“If the shoes aren’t red on the bottom, then I don’t want to see them on your feet.”