C74 Consequences

Mira didn't know why he was rejecting her love, but at least he wasn't rejecting this. So she used what she’d learned, sliding her tongue into the heat of his mouth, tasting him at the same time as she reached down with her free hand to the front of his jeans, cupping him through the denim.

He was hard beneath her hand and hot, and big, pressing against her palm. Her breath caught