IMOGEN’S POV

“Blond,”

Large hands caressed my skin, fingers running down the sides of my breasts, leaving a tingle in each trail.

A soft sigh escaped my lips as my head dug deeper into the soft bed--everything around me felt hazy, all I could hear was out breathing loud and clear into space. 

His caresses whispered of more pleasure to come.

Pleasure I desperately wanted.

“Please,”

Blond chuckled, his large hands reached for my raging nipples that begged for his attention. I sucked in a breath when his hands fondled and pulled at the nipples, pinching them.

“Oh!”

“HMM,” he hummed, reaching his hands down my belly. “You like that?”...