Lyssa
I tried to sound strong, but I know my words came out in a breathy tone. I also know it was taking everything in me not to move my hips, let alone reach down and remove the towel from around his waist. Even more so as he hummed in response to my words and skimmed his lips along my jaw, down my neck, and back up, stopping with his lips next to my ear.
“Are you sure?”
His mouth pressed against the sensitive skin just below my ear. His hand on my hip pulled me into him, causing my hips to give and move on their own as he thrust forward. The friction was causing my eyes to close and a moan to escape on its own. My brain struggled to keep my body in check. This isn’t how this was supposed to go. I came in here because I wanted answers for today. I purposely didn’t follow him into the
