Edge of Restraint

Rocco's POV

My control was hanging by a thread, one that shrank with every small gasp escaping her lips, every arch of her body into my touch.

Unable to resist any longer, my free hand moved up, abandoning the cloth to trace the curve of her jaw with my fingertips. Her skin was hot and silk-soft.

I traced her cheekbone, then moved lower to her full, wet lips.

Her mouth parted on a shaky ex