He kissed in the most divine way possible.
I ran my hands back and forth across his ass as I imagined what that sleek satin would feel like under my fingers, and I was desperate to experience it for real.
I reached for his waistband, but he stopped me with a gentle hand.
“You don’t have to thank me that way,” he said, his stubble-covered cheeks blushing red. I knew instantly he felt self conscious.
Maybe someone had made him feel bad about him expressing himself in this beautiful way. The thought of it almost made my blood boil. Who the f**k was that b***h? It didn't matter anyway. She wasn't in the picture for a reason. And now he's on my radar, so I'm going to make good of this gem that he was.
“But I want to,” I purred, noting the selfconscious way he licked his upper lip. His ne
