Jeff and JoAnna held each other intimately and kissed. She was sitting on his desk with her legs still wrapped around him. She didn't want him to move away, his skin on hers felt good.
And he didn't want to move either. Everything was overstimulating… how close she was, how warm she was, how inviting she was. Jeff was overwhelmed by the greed that consumed him. He didn't want this to stop, he was greedy for her closeness, and he didn't want to let go.
For what seems forever he was imagining having her in his embrace, how she would smell, how it would feel… and now that she is finally in front of him, sucking on his lower lip while shivering under his touch, her hot palms pressing against his back, pulling him closer, he realized that this is so much better. Better than his wildest imagination.
She has the power to make him feel powerful and vulnerable at the same time.
