…We were inadvertently spooning now, his chest hot against my back. Unable to resist, I turned around to face him, wrapping my leg around his waist and grazing his nose with mine in the process. He exhaled sharply in response and his breath landed warm and sweet on my chin. I could almost feel the moisture on his lips. I swallowed hard.

Fuck, this was cutting it close.

“I’m not going to kiss you,” I said, determined. He smiled, “Okay.” Against my inner thigh, he was growing hard. I ran my fingertip down his cheek, pausing briefly to consider the circumstances before lowering my mouth and sinking it into his neck. When I came up for air, I amended my statement.

“But there are other things we can do.” (more…)

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