Chapter 5:
On Top of You
The words hung heavy in the small hostel room, charged with everything I had been holding back for months. Josh’s hand was still on my breast, his thumb teasing my hardened n****e through my top, while I straddled his lap. His eyes were dark, burning into mine as he waited for my answer.
I looked straight at him without blinking and whispered, “You.”
Josh’s breath hitched. “Emma…”
I rocked my hips slowly against the hard bulge in his sweatpants, pressing down just enough to feel him throb beneath me. A soft, needy sound escaped my throat. “Let me on top of you, Josh. Please.”
His hands tightened on my waist, fingers digging in. “Emma… you will be the death of me,” he groaned, voice low and strained. “You have no idea what you are doing to me right now.”
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