Mundo de ficçãoIniciar sessão"Why aren't you wearing any pants, doll?" Alec's breath fanned my ear, his fingers dancing along my bare hip, threatening to travel lower with each breath.
Words caught in my throat, my face heating though I couldn't bring myself to pull away from his touch. His breath hitched as I shifted, pressing my bottom against his hard length. His desire coupled with my own, sweet to the taste and incredibly overwhelming. His desire battered me senseless, heating my skin as though i