Chapter Six

Sam’s eyes burned into mine after my plea, those unique hazel-green depths swirling with lust and the last threads of hesitation. “Ivy…” he breathed my name like a warning and a prayer. But when I squeezed his bulge again, rolling my palm over the thick outline, something in him snapped. He kissed me hard, devouring my mouth as he quickly shoved his trousers and boxers down his hips. His cock sprang free long, thick, and impossibly hard, the head already glistening. It was bigger than I’d imagined, veined and heavy against my thigh. The sight made my core clench with fresh need.

We made out furiously as he...