I rip my lips away to suck in deep breaths, and he nudges my head to the side and bites my ear. “I tasted you on her, like rain and fucking sin.” He groans and grinds against me as I moan. “I want your taste all over my tongue and cock. All those teasing touches… I want you to dance on my cock like you did on the table that night for me.” “I knew you wanted me,” I taunt as I kick him back. He drops me, and I lean against the door as he watches me.