Lola’s POV
One thing I was scared of was him pulling away from me in an instant. The way his arms wrapped around my waist, his tongue ravenous in my mouth, made me melt in his arms.
I responded with the same pace and hunger he threw at me, suckling his lips tenderly, and the taste of his saliva clung to my throat.
My blood surged down to my pelvis, hot, causing heat between my thighs.
He lifted me into his arms, walking towards the bed, his lips still glued to mine.
Even if he was using me, it didn't matter if he was going to stay away from me again, but I f*****g needed him in me at that moment.
My body yearned for his touch. The hardness of my n****e became something I couldn't look away from.
He lay me on the bed, his body hovered against mine.
My chest rose and fell so fast be
