A giggle erupts from me as he moves and pulls me back. I lie down and scoot back in place, staring into those beautiful brown eyes as he hovers over me again. “I don’t want you to get the wrong idea.” He licks his lips as he brushes my hair out of my face. “I don’t want you to ever think all I want is to be inside you.” I fist his shirt, and while pulling him down, I tell him, “I think about that a lot.” Mouths pressed together, my hands slide up his solid wall of abs as his hands push under me and he grips my ass rougher than before.
