Chapter 15 Crossing Lines

• Hiram’s POV:
• I get to my feet, grabbing the condom. Then I lift her chin with a finger, staring into her beautiful eyes, which are still glazed with the remnants of her recent orgasm. Slowly, I lean forward until my lips meet hers. I do not take her immediately; instead, I wait for her to take charge, sucking and biting on my lips. When I open up, her tongue meets mine, and she runs her hands around the contour of my chest as she works my tongue gently with hers.
• The heat rising in my body is becoming unbearable.