like that sound even more when I’m the cause.” Gray had felt his cheeks heat, and his c**k harden. Had he really just said those words to a
beautiful model?
His head must not be on straight. Be cool, Gray.
He’d definitely wanted to keep talking to her. He went to open his mouth, hoping something clever would come out, but he was stopped by Skylar’s hands closing around his neck and her mouth crashing against his.
Skylar tried to drive the kiss, but there was no way Gray was going to let her. A deep desire rushed out of him to claim her mouth. He took control, dipping his tongue into her mouth and making her moan.
The sound zigged straight to his c**k, feeling the length hardening. She pulled away entirely too soon. Gray wanted to keep devouring her mouth.
“Bathroom,” he heard himself
