Holden POV
Do her lips have to be so damn soft? I am about to lean back into her, but I don’t have to as she near pummels herself in my direction. Her lips.. her pink rosy lips are on mine as we start tenderly kissing. Damn, she’s good at this.
Ripping her body off my lap, I force her to sit on top of the desk as her legs wrap around my waist. Standing in place, my hands rummage up and down her legs, careful to not overstep. Our tongues start to entertain one another and I don’t want it to stop, not after waiting so damn long for this.
Her sweet erotic moans doesn’t help the hike in my pants as I pull her to be impossibly close to me. Kissing harder, my hands land at on my chest as she grinds her body on me unconsciously. That causes me to groan in agony that our clothes are still on.
