He chuckled again, his fingers biting into my thighs to hold me still at the edge of the granite. “Shhh, Spark. I just need to feel you come on my dick, then I can let you go.” “Uh-huh,” I gasped, grasping the back of his neck with one hand and the front of his shirt with the other. “Oh fuck, Carter…I missed you too.” “Dude!” someone exclaimed nearby, and I lifted one heavy lid to find Heath standing by the kitchen doorway. “Are you two serious right now? Here? Now? Ashes, your mom could walk back in here literally any second.”
this girl has no self control bruh
