Chapter 102

• Roxy's head swam with a dizzying mix of sensations. Andrew's fingers, rough and demanding, plunged deep inside her, causing her to arch her back and gasp. He grasped the nape of her neck, his fingers digging into her hair, pulling her back to his chest.
• "Oh no you don't," he growled, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "I want to feel you writhe under my touch. Is this what you want, Roxy? For me to finger fuck you in front of everyone?"
• His words were laced with a potent blend of dominance and lust, and Roxy found herself caught in their intoxicating web. Yes, she wanted this, needed this. She craved the release that only Andrew could bring. Her eyes glazed over, her thoughts swirling in a chaotic vortex.