but instead of inching away I returned the pressure, rocking my hips back and forth slightly. “Don’t start something you don’t intend to finish, O,” he warned me. “If you’re gonna rub your sweet little ass against me like that, I’m gonna do something about it.” “They could walk in and see us.” His lips went to my neck, warm and wet, kissing my pulse point. “I don’t give a fuck.”
