Steven could feel his body tightening when in contact with the soft lips. He would have loved nothing more than to lose himself in her, but he knew she needed time to process what had happened earlier. Taking control of the kiss, he ended it with a series of nips and licks.
Sophia whimpered her displeasure, her hands touching his shirt's buttons.
“Baby,” Steven’s voice was strained. He took hold of her hands, stopping them from undoing his buttons. “You don’t want this, not tonight anyway.”
“But I do,” Sophia pulled on her hands, trying to get free.
Steven shook his head, “in as much as I want to have you in my arms, as I am buried deep inside you, I know this isn’t what you need tonight.”
Sophia glared at him, “So you don’t want me anymore? Do you think I am going to cause too much
