Chapter Five
Jake
“Nope.” The breath of my words brushed her lips before we made contact. “Pity.”
The kiss ignited between us. I lifted her to sit on the dining table. Her legs wrapped around my waist. I ground into her center, eliciting a moan from her throat. Her nails pressed into the back of my neck where she held on.
My fingers went to the buttons of her shirt. I needed to feel her perky little breasts in my hands, see her arch her back when I flicked her n*****s. She made the cutest needy sounds when I touched her. The bra joined the shirt on the floor. I leaned her back to trail kisses down her cleavage and suck on a pink bud.
One of her hands tunneled into my hair to hold my head to her breast. “Don’t stop,” she moaned. Never.
Never.The silk of her skin, the pleasure written
