Chapter Twenty-Seven

Harlow

Light kisses and nibbling against my skin pull me from sleep. The feeling of Beckett’s hard body pressed against my back and his arms around me, pulling me closer as his hard cock pokes me in the ass, has me arching my back against him.

Without a word, featherlight touches begin tracing over my skin, palms cupping my heavy breasts as his thumbs toy with my pebbled nipples.

His teeth nip at