C30 CHAPTER 30
Leo's heart pounded in his chest, keeping rhythm with the pulsing that ran through his cock as it stiffened, straining against his jeans, begging to be set free. The denim was stiff and unyielding, only adding to the growing need in him.
He stopped to actually look at Amara, as they broke their kiss long enough for her to tug his t-shirt over his head. He raised his arms, and the shirt was off
