Elena
"Why isn't this coming off," Marco grunted as he tried to peel off my top buttons. I was also searching for a way to take off his shirt. The steam was too much. We barely make it inside the house before getting on each other's faces. It was hard to keep my cool throughout the drive back home. Not after the teases from Marco in the changing room. I knew I would be doomed if I didn't get a release tonight.
To be honest, nothing mattered to me anymore. The fact that our parents would be back in a few hours and the fact that whatever Marco and I had done and tried to do, was just to relieve our s****l pressure. Nothing more than that.
Marco kicked the door to his bedroom open with his foot and shoved me to the wall. His mouth was all over my body. Kissing and sniffing. My whole body
