I felt him groan against my neck, this thick, seductive sound that sent heat straight to my core.
"We can go tomorrow," he whispered against my skin, kissing my neck, my jaw, my cheeks, my eyelids like he was trying to memorize every inch of my face. "Let's go inside and finish what you started."
I couldn't help but laugh, even as my body was screaming at me to say yes. I slowly unwrapped my legs from his waist, sliding down until my boots hit the pavement again.
"No, you started it," I said, my lips forming a pout I knew he couldn't resist. "And tomorrow night I have to be home for my family's celebration. Hunter's thing. Plus I didn't get dressed up like this just to walk back inside and pull it all off."
"I don't mind making love to you with all of this on," he said casually, his ha
