A bleary-eyed Maddy slammed her alarm clock with a groan. The early morning sun cascaded across her half-naked body, basking her milky-white skin in a warm glow. It was too early. Her dreams had been plagued by thoughts of Elliot sneaking back into her room. The fact that she’d been unable to orgasm or achieve any sort of relief last night left her aching for release. The bedsheets were drenched in both sweat and arousal....