Those thoughts are quickly put to rest when his hand cups my jaw and he breaks away to nip at the skin there. “Goddamnit, Kee. What’re we doing?” he mutters against my jaw before taking my mouth with his again. This time, it’s him who thrusts his tongue in my mouth, making it impossible to think. “I don’t know,” I breathe into his lips, shaking my head as I grind down against him. The groan it elicits from both of us is intoxicating. “Just don’t stop.”
