His kisses were hot as they trailed down her neck. His hands wrapped themselves around her waist and pulled her closer to him. His body pressed against her and made her feel electric. She yearned for him in a way she’d never wanted a man before. Their lips connected.
They had found their way up and into his room, falling onto his bed. Her shoes had been kicked off. His shirt already had several buttons open. Her fingers wound their way into his shirt and onto his chest.
Patrick pulled away, his eyes heavy with lust as he stared at her. Both of his hands were planted on either side of her head. He panted heavily. Just looking at her was making him hard, and he was starting to lose his control. He certainly didn’t want to push her farther than she wanted to go.
Danielle raised an eyebro
