Porter and I were making out even when we were still in the elevator. His hands were touching me everywhere and I was already asking him to stay put because I know that there is a CCTV camera inside the lift.
“s**t,” he uttered as he looked so conflicted when he broke away from me.
I bit my lip and laced my fingers with him as we both waited for the right floor. He kissed my temple.
When the door opened, Porter was running like this is a f*****g marathon. We could barely lock the door when we got inside because he already pushed me to the door and owned my lips. His hand caressed my jaw as he lifted my face to be able to kiss me even deeper.
His tongue delved inside my mouth and I moaned shamelessly. My hands are fisted on the side of his coat, trying to remove it every once in a w
