Chapter Five
Garrett felt like he was in heaven. Annie was moulded against him, kissing him with such wild abandon that Garrett was fighting to control it. She rocked in his lap, her center rubbing against his c**k, which was hard enough to hammer nails into the wall.
He had a better use for his c**k and that involved the sexy woman grinding on his crotch.
Garrett moved his hands from her hips to her buttocks, groaning when he felt how lacy her panties were, and squeezed her cheeks. Annie wiggled closer with a whimper.
Her hands moved to the buttons on his shirt and Garrett was surprised when, instead of unbuttoning them one by one, she gripped the shirt and yanked it open. Fabric shredded and buttons flew everywhere.
Garrett pulled away and stared at her. Annie’s face was glowing, he
