Chapter 15 Sir, Please--Ii

• He stood up, his movements slow as he pulled his shirt over his head, exposing the hard lines of his chest. His eyes never left her as he reached down and unbuckled his jeans, pulling them off slowly, savoring the look of her desperate gaze.
• Her breath caught in her throat when she saw the bulge in his boxers, the thick cock straining against the fabric. Her mouth went dry at the sight, her body yearning—begging for his cock to be inside her.
• “Open your legs,” Derek commanded, his voice like gravel.