The unintentional grinding was driving her crazy. She could feel herself getting wetter, the warmth pooling deep inside her.
It was wrong. She knew it was wrong. Ross was asleep, completely unaware of what was happening. And yet…
Her body wasn't listening.
She inhaled shakily, trying to calm her racing heart.
But the more she tried to ignore it, the more her mind betrayed her.
Thoughts swirled, sinful and dangerous.
What would it feel like if there were no clothes between them?
Her breath hitched at the thought, and she squeezed her thighs even tighter. Stop it, Sandra.
But it was too late.
Her body was already reacting, and the road ahead was still long.
"Hmm..." Sandra moaned softly, biting her lip as a sweet, intoxicating sensation coursed through her.
She could feel the heat pooling between her legs, an unbearable throbbing need building with every passing second.
