Suddenly, both of his hands wander down to my butt and to my thighs, lifting me off the ground. My legs and arms automatically wrap around his waist and neck as he carries me to the bed. "Nathan..", I whisper as he half lays, half drops me on the soft mattress, climbing on top of me and capturing my lips once again. My heart slams against my rib cage and my fave literally feels like it's burning up in embarrassment but even so, I don't really want to do anything to change this situation.
I let both of my hands runup his chest, to his neck and up in his hair, where I grab a fistful of it and tug rather harshly. He breaks the kiss, sucking in air and biting his lower lip and staring at me. Closing the space between them again, I lean up to him, trying not to be as passive as I'm used to bei
