Then her hand found his thigh. "You know," she murmured, her lips brushing his ear, "I’ve been thinking about this drive up here all week. Watching you concentrate on the road. Your jaw. Your hands on the wheel." Her fingers traced higher. "I’ve been patient."
"Shaiden, I have nothing left. I’m running on fumes." Shaiden Rogue - Girlfriend Drains My Balls In -...
She didn’t ask. She took.
She leaned down, her lips ghosting over his. "Good. That means I did my job." Then she slipped under the covers. "One more for the road." Then her hand found his thigh
"And you said no." Her smile was pure wickedness. "But now we’re here. No cell service. No neighbors. Just you and me… and my growing need to drain every last bit of stress out of you." Your jaw