Chapter 12: He only fucks

When I felt the cool blanket from the bed press into my back, I immediately felt my nipples harden into tight buds. Not only was I chilled from the blanket but I was so incredibly aroused by the man on top of me. Leaning back, Drake stared down at my body laid out in front of him and this time I didn't blush. He knelt between my legs and tugged his shirt from his shoulders, tossing it to the floor besides us. Now that I could see all of him. I gawked at the man. He was the most gorgeous human I had ever seen in real life and he had chosen to be with me tonight. Every muscle on his body was defined and I reached out to touch him, feeling that they were just as hard as they looked. His tattoos were much more complex than I had noticed before now and they had seemed to cover nearly every inch of him. Was it weird that I wanted to trace each one with my tongue? When he tugged at the string of his shorts, I froze. It had been quite some time since I'd seen a naked man between my legs and a