I move towards him as I easily unhook my bra. His breath hitches as he stares hungrily at my nipples. I bend to remove my lace panty and drop them on the floor. Instead of doing what any man would do in this situation, he takes a step back.
A smirk appears on my face when his head hits the door. "I want you to fuck me," I tell him softly.
He stared deeply into my eyes and say, "I have missed you."
"Me too," I tell him.
"Cyrus. I want you. Right now." I tell him slowly. Dear Lord. we can miss each other later, right?
In one swift motion, he pulls me, our body collides making a grin appear on my face. He swallows hard and uses his thumb to trace over my lower lip. I wish his thumb would stop doing whatever it is doing and place it somewhere else.
"Brenda." He says when I grab his member.