He starts to unbuckle his jeans and as much as I want to do this, as much as I am turned on by him and want nothing but to feel him buried inside me too, there are too many uncertain things between us. I tug at his hair as he kissed my shoulders.
“Daniel. Daniel!”
He lifts his head. “What is it?”
“I can’t do this with you again. Not right now, at least.”
With a groan, he flops onto the bed beside me. “You’re driving me nuts, Amelia. What are you doing saving yourself for marriage?”
I turn my head to look at him and lie on my side, thrust a leg between his. “Why, yes, that’s exactly what I’m doing,” I reply jokingly.
His relaxed face turns serious and he pulls me fully on top of him to lie. “Then let’s do it.”
“Yeah right,” I scoff.
He grasps my waist and thrust upwards, his hard be
