!! WARNING THIS IS A VERY DETAILED s****l CHAPTER!
He climbs on top of me almost like a lion climbing onto his prey. Unlike the last time, he's quick to bring his lips to mine into a rough and hungry kiss. His hand slips up under my dress and he begins to massage my inner thigh with his thumb.
He breaks away from the kiss and goes down to my neck. "So wet," he purrs as his thumb runs across my underwear gently making me shiver. "You smell like s*x," he whispers in my ear. My hands make their way to his back then up to his neck.
I force him back up to my lips. He doesn't hesitate to resume our heated make out session. His lips massage mine. "I can't decide whether I prefer this dress on you or on the floor beside my bed," he says eyeing me up and down. With a swift move I pull it over my
