C50 Scars of Desire
His warm tongue pulsates against my throat, the sensation sending shivers down my spine as another breathy moan escapes me. The confined space of the vehicle seems far from ideal for such an intimate encounter, but the urgency in Kian's touch and the hunger in his eyes make me wonder if we might succumb to the temptation right then and there, inside my car, if our driver, Fergus

