Taylor’s P.O.V
I moaned loudly as I felt Nate’s half-naked body against mine as I ignored the voice in the back of my head saying “Don’t do it, Taylor, you will regret it.”
It was probably true but right now I was not letting it get to me. I was too caught up in the moment…too caught up on his lips against mine…too caught up on the way his hands were greedily running over my half-naked body. I pulled away from his lips, needing to let the air get back into my lungs. Nate leant over the top of my, his breathing heavy,
“You alright?” He asked
“Yes, just need to catch my breath a moment,” I said
“OK well while you do that, I will do this.” He smirked.
He leant in, his lips falling on my neck kissing it and kissing his way down. I whimpered, my body arching up from the back seat.
