C33 Need you

Feeling her touch had been...wonderful. A deep part of him wanted to beg for her to touch him, just once more.

She reached out again. He held his breath, only releasing it on a harsh exhale when her fingers trailed down over the scar.

“Ryan...”

He tensed. “Yes?”

“I want you.”

He kissed her. Raw, sensual, commanding, yet vulnerable, he took everything she offered and demanded more