Her heart was racing.
Ashleigh felt the pleasure moving over her body. Her skin tingled and burned everywhere he touched and kissed her. His hands began to roam over her hips, his fingertips slowly moving under the hem of her shirt.
“Granger...” she called out between thick breaths; her head was clearing slowly. She brought her hands to his shoulders and gently pushed at him. “Come on, we need to stop…ah… before….”
“Why…?” Granger asked, catching her earlobe between his teeth softly as he once more pressed himself against her.
“Ah..!” Ashleigh gasped, pain-filled pleasure spilling over her again.
“You want this as much as I do…” his hot breath whispered into her ear, drawing another moan from her lips.
“We can’t…!” she gasped. Granger’s fingertips moved up her spine.
“Why not?” he asked, kissing along her jaw.
“Granger…” she whispered. Ashleigh felt like she was losing control, and she didn’t like it.
