If she was disappointed, I didn’t want to know. I kissed her again, this time lifting my hips a little to rub myself up and down the wet beauty between her thighs. Her eyes popped when I pulled back, and I grinned. “Like it?” She nodded, then croaked, “Yes.” “Show me.” I bumped her nose with mine, hearing her breathing stall when I rubbed myself over her clit. “Just like you showed me how much you like me when you opened those pretty thighs.”
