it. I pull her to me and capture her lips. I wait for her to shove me off and slap me, but it doesn’t happen. Instead, she captures my bottom lip in between hers and kisses me back. God, her lips are so fucking soft, and fuck me; if she bites my lip like that one more time, my cock is going to punch through my jeans. Sunday slips over the console, straddling my lap, and it’s nearly too much. “Fuuuck...” I groan against her mouth as I feel her center grind against me.
