Even now, especially now, Mika's body was reacting in ways he didn't dare voice. With Yelena pressed so tightly against him, he was undeniably, furiously turned on.
It was maddening. It was raw. And it was completely natural...Because no one could be in his place and not feel like this. Not with her body against his like that.
Her ass was driving him insane.
It wasn't just soft, it was sinful. Plump and full in a way that pushed back against him like it had a mind of its own, each movement, each breath she took grinding her even deeper into him.
The warmth, the subtle sway, the weight of it, it was impossible to ignore. Her curves were perfectly shaped, perfectly placed, and perfectly pressed against the one place he was trying so hard to keep calm.
And yet...somehow...he wasn't fully hard.
It was shocking, really. Anyone else would've been gone the moment her hips touched theirs. And not because he didn't want her, hell no.
