HORNY BOSS
He leaned down and licked the honey off my breasts, slowly and sinfully, while his erection brushed against my cheek, demanding attention.
He moved further down, licking a trail along my stomach. “We have all day,” he whispered, his breath hot against my skin. “All the time in the world to explore each other. Just wait for me.”
Then he kissed me again, slow and deep, tasting of honey and something darker. His scent enveloped me, a mixture of sweat, cologne, and raw masculinity. It made my head spin.
When his lips devoured mine, I lost all sense of place. I reached for his hair, but he caught my wrists midair and pinned them down again with ease.