Jesse broke the kiss, his voice rough, “We can stop it here... but if you don't mind, I can always go further" Lorraine didn't answer with words. Her mouth found the corded line of his neck, and she sucked gently, then with more pressure, tasting salt and him. A raw, throaty groan tore from Jesse's chest, vibrating against her lips. She pulled back just enough to see his dark eyes, “What does that tell you?" she breathed, the challenge clear in her whisper. It told him everything. In one fluid, possessive motion, he slid his arms under her knees and behind her back, sweeping her up against his chest. She gasped, her arms instinctively looping around his neck, holding on as he carried her from the living room, down the hall, and up the stairs. With each step, his eyes never left her face which was illuminated by the faint stairwell light. Her lips were swollen from his kisses, and her eyes were wide with trust and wanting. He shouldered his bedroom door open and crossed to the bed
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