“Are you okay?” I breathed against his lips as I held onto his shoulders. “Just keep kissing me,” he strangled out. “I want you so much.” I shivered violently. “You do?” “So fucking much,” he groaned against my lips, and then his hands were on my thighs, his fingers hiking my fitted skirt up to pool at my hips before pulling me down on his lap, encouraging me to straddle him.
AHHHHHHHHHH
