Fifty Shades of Lust {Steamiest Short Stories}
Mark's head fell back against the couch, his hands tightening on her hips as he guided her movements in a slow, rocking motion that built the tension between them.
Their kisses grew deeper, more heated. Claire's blouse rode up as she moved, and Mark took the opportunity to slip his hands higher, cupping the sides of her ribcage. His thumbs brushed just beneath the curve of her breasts, teasing without rushing. The anticipation made her ache with longing. She kissed him harder, pouring all her pent-up emotions into the connection, the frustration of the day dissolving into pure, romantic desire.