Callie’s P.O.V
I groaned as he finally kissed me back. His lips against mine were comforting to me. His fingers wrapped in my hair, forcing his tongue into my mouth with a throaty groan. A small moan falling from my own. I had a strong urge for him…all of him but even though a part of me knew I should not. It was like the rest of me was disagreeing with that part. I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly, fighting his tongue with mine for dominance. He used his free hand to grip my thigh, pulling it over his hip, pressing himself against me. I could feel his excitement, feel what I can do to him.
I pushed him onto his back, climbing on top of him, pressing my body against his. His hands going straight to my ass, grabbing it and pressing my centre against his hard-on. I moaned loudly,
