The coat spawls on the dining table next to us, cutlery hitting the floor. But I need his lips. My hands grab his suit jacket, then his hair, his cheeks. HIs wrap around my back, waist, ribs and cup my cheeks.
I’m surrounded by him and it’s exactly what I’ve been craving.
Hidden from the others it’s a furious, breathless ten seconds of devotion. A moan almost bubbles up out of me but he hisses, “Shh Legs.”
I pull his tie to return his lips to mine. It’s his turn to growl with need. Swiftly followed by another ten seconds of utter filth as my back hits the wall, his hands grabbing my ass and yanking me against him.
All his force sandwiches me between him and the wall. Body to body, my head tilts back, a leg lifting up towards his hip, stopped by my skirt. My mouth opens in a silent ga
