Chapter Fifteen
I tore my shirt off and slammed her lips to mine again. She moaned, that needy sound that made me ache. I had no idea where her room was, but I needed to get her to a bed.
“Bedroom?”
She pointed. “Last room.”
I picked her up, kissing her again as I carried her down the hallway and into her bedroom. I flipped on the light, needing to watch her come apart. I wanted to see every inch of her.
Her bed was big and incredibly feminine with pink sheer curtains hanging from four posters. It was the girliest of beds, but I f*****g loved it because her dark hair was spread across the white sheets, her top half bare for me to enjoy.
My lips were drawn to her skin, needing to be in contact with her. I fondled her t**s and kissed her shoulder, nipping her then running my tongue ove
