I tilt my head up and look at his face, following the chiseled lines of the high cheekbones and mouth with my gaze. I want to kiss this man, feel his lips moving against mine. I want to rock my body against the hard cock that’s been pressing against me all this time. I want to feel him lose control and come from my touches. His gorgeous eyes turn darker, until they resemble the deep Pacific, but he doesn’t make a move to kiss me.
