Ana
We had barely made it into the house before our bodies crashed together. The house was quiet, indicating that my mother and sister had gone to bed for the night, but we couldn't even care less, lust soaking every inch of us.
"Christian, w-wait," I stuttered in between the kisses, his mouth pressed against mine, his hardness digging into lower belly.
"My mother..." my voice trailed off, husky and dry.
"She's asleep angel, she never stays up this late." He cut in breathlessly, his hands running through my body and in my hair.
My back hit the wall, and he was on me in an instant- his hands gripping my thighs, hoisting me up as their mouths met in a violent collision of lips and teeth.
"You've been teasing me all night," he growled against my mouth, his fingers digging into the soft
