“I wanna make you come all night long.” “You have for the past five days,” I tease. “Not that I’m complaining.” “I think we have some records to break, sweetheart,” he taunts, gently kissing me, right as I crumple beneath his touch again. My body convulses, and I lie flat on the table, taking it all in. “Trust me, we’ve already broken records,” I say breathlessly. “Then it’s time to make new ones.”
