Lunch break’s over, but looks like I’m about to be the main course.
“Ahh!” I gasped when Johnny pinned me against the wall of his office and claimed my lips like he owned them.
He bit my lower lip, pulling a moan out of me.
My hands trembled as I fumbled to unbutton his shirt, trying to focus on kissing him—while my brain was spinning in a thousand directions.
He kissed me feverishly, his hands all over me—gripping, touching, squeezing every inch like he couldn’t get enough.
The lust? It was too much. I could feel it in my skin. His touch only made it burn hotter, prickling and intense, it grows the fire from deep inside me.
My legs were wrapped around his waist, suspended in the air. His big hands cupped my butt, holding me up like I weighed nothing while he devoured me like a starv
