Alpha Arienne
I hardly finish my sentence before his lips crash into mine.
He starts soft, placing his fingers on my cheek, letting go of my hands. I deepen the kiss, teasing him with my tongue. He presses his body up against mine, sending shockwaves through my core. He does things to me no other man could. My hands find his hair, grabbing handfuls as he shoves his tongue deep into my mouth. His hands wander past my hips, and he grabs my butt, pulling me up so that I’m straddling him, pushed up between his body and the wall. In this position, I can feel his member pushing up against my core, and I want him so bad. “I want you Arienne,” I breathe between kisses.