Chapter 17—

With all the courage she could muster, she grabbed his hand that was running circles along her thigh, bringing it closer to the needy thing between her legs. "I want you touch me, I want... I want that release you refused to give me last time." At those sensual words, Zheme's cock hardened beneath Lexie's bum and he stayed still as her hand guided his between the folds of her flesh. Then was when he acted, finger sliding over her clit before dipping into the tight, wet cavern that resided between her legs. Just like the last time, it was warm and soaked in the cream of her desperation. So wet that Zheme had to wonder if this was how deep in destitution she was, how deep in need of his touch she dug. If so, then he couldn't keep her waiting long. She wanted a release, she'd have it. His finger drove deeper into her, and Lexie moaned out, hand tightening around his as she fell back against his chest, melting at the very touch of him. It felt good, his touch. It made her feel as if she wa