SWEET SPOT
My other hand gripped her hip, pulling her even closer so she could feel how hard I was for her.
She kissed me back eagerly now, her hands clutching my shoulders, nails digging in slightly. Every little moan she made drove me wild. I sucked on her tongue again, then moved to her neck, kissing and nibbling the sensitive skin there while my hand continued playing with her breast.
“You taste so good,” I murmured against her neck, my voice rough. “Even with the spice.”
She whimpered softly, tilting her head to give me better access. Her body was warm and soft under my hands, and I wanted nothing more than to lay her down and explore every inch of her.