❄ Sebastian ❄
Camille's eyes locked onto mine as she straddled my lap on the couch, her weight pressed down just enough to make my c**k twitch beneath her. The air between us crackled with our earlier conversation, but right now, the s****l tension between us was unreal. All I could think about was s*x. Raw, unfiltered s*x to scratch this itch that had been building since that snowstorm had trapped us together. Her hands gripped my shoulders, and her nails lightly scraped my neck. I could feel the heat radiating from her core through our clothes, and the urge to bury myself deep inside her was almost overwhelming.
“Bedroom?” she whispered, and her voice was husky, low, and seductive. All I could do was nod as I slid my hands up her thighs to her waist, lifting her as I stood. Camille wr
