As usual, he was harsh on my mouth, but it was a welcome distraction as I wrapped my arms around his neck and arched my back when I felt his fingers splay all over me.
His kiss was demanding, lustful, and I began to lose myself in the euphoria, my mind shutting down and my mouth taking in more of the sweet drug that was him.
He nipped my bottom lip at the same time that his hands went to my breasts, and I moaned in ecstasy. But just before I could press myself against his very efficient handling, he pulled away from me. I relished the taste of the wine he'd been drinking on my tongue.
"Get on your f*****g knees before I say it again, kitty."
He didn't need to tell me twice. My mind was already in a haze from the kiss, and all I wanted was more.
And more.
The moment he saw me fall to
