Our little secret (Friends to lovers)
He pulled away for a moment.
“I feel like a horny teenager again,” He laughed.
“Me too,” I giggled, “Can’t beat some old-fashioned hotboxing,” I added.
“Mmm, yes, “He smirked, pressing his lips to my neck.
I moaned deeply, wrapping my legs around him. In moments we were in a heated make-out session, our hands wandering. I was turned on and desperate to feel him inside of me.
“Sit up,” I panted out, “And drop your jeans and boxers,” I added.
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