Our noses brushed, and he blew hair from my forehead. “Why? Why not take it further with someone else?” I didn’t want to answer that, and I didn’t have to. His shoulders fell with a rough exhale. “I don’t deserve this.” I smiled a little. “You don’t think I know that?” He kissed me tenderly and whispered, “Wrap your arms and legs around me.” I did as instructed. “Good. Fuck, you feel like you were made for me to live inside you.” A spark ignited in my stomach, and my arms tightened around his neck.
