Chapter 361

• He slightly shifts his position on me, pushing firmly between my thighs, and I know he will not stop. He’s turned on too, majorly so, and even with my inexperience, I can feel his full hardness against my pelvis, his dick straining against his pants.
• My cheeks flush with the knowledge and embarrassment at the evidence, my innocence and naivety showing. My fingers wriggle free to roam over his body and arms hungrily in response, trying to feel out every forbidden part of him. He’s teasing my mouth, kissing and nibbling my lips, driving me insane with need; I can almost feel my body building to self-implode, yet he’s still trying to slow the pace.
• No! I want him to lose control in the way I am. I want the passion and the hunger, the fast clothes-ripping and heated motion of seconds ago.