Chapter 37

She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down slowly. He sprang free, thick and hard, and her breath caught. She'd never thought she would enjoy this, but she did… she loved what she could do to him. And she loved the way he looked down at her, all controlled power and raw need, it just made her pulse race.

"Good girl," he murmured, voice rough. "Now let's use that mouth for something useful."

She wrapped her fingers around him, testing the weight and heat of him in her palm first… not using her mouth just yet

Her thumb traced over the tip, drawing a sharp intake of breath from him that sent heat spiraling through her core. The power of it all, made her bold.

"Like this?" she whispered, leaning forward to press her lips against him, just a slight contact that made his grip in her hair tighten.

"Fuck, Keira." The words came out strangled. "Stop playing games."

She smiled against him, feeling wicked. Her tongue darted out, tast