I kiss the top of her head, then drop my mouth to her ear. “I’m going to undress you.” Goose bumps rise down the column of her neck, and I can’t stop myself from running my nose up her sensitive skin. Her scent rocks into me, driving the blood straight to my cock. Any other time, I’d have her laid out bare in front of me, but not like this. Not when she’s only holding on to me because she’s wasted. Not when it’s unlikely she’ll remember in the morning.
