Valtira.
My arms snaked around his neck, pulling him down as I pressed my lips to his, desperate to feel something aside from the pain that still wracked through me like a tide.
His lips moved against mineㅡ hot, fervent. Like every swipe of his tongue into my mouth was supposed to prove a point. Like he was not trying to use his words but instead his actions to show how much he meant every word.
His rough hands gripped my hips, fingers digging into my skin as he lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist while I gasped, my breathing heavy when my head softly hit the uneven tree behind me.
Here? In the open?
Heat pooled low in my stomach as his erection beneath his robe pressed against my clothed c**t, the friction as he rubbed off on me making me groan, my teeth pressed together
