Sasha’s POV

Every time I closed my eyes, the thick outline of Dominic’s cock pressed against my thigh flashed behind my lids. The memory of his fingers stretching me open, curling against that spot until I broke, kept my body restless and aching. My pussy still felt swollen, and tender from how roughly he had handled it.

By 6 AM I was on autopilot, wide awake, standing under the hot shower spray, letting the hot water run over my sore and sensitive body.

*This is a mistake; I have to stop it now before it gets out of hand.*The thought rang in my ear repeatedly like a warning.

I dried...