#Chapter60
Tyson kisses me gently, his lips moving against mine and he sucks my bottom lip in his mouth. Sparks rush over my skin when grinds his hips against mine. His erection pressing against me and I gasp at the feel of the sparks rushing over my skin straight to my clit.
His lips devouring mine as he tastes every inch of my mouth, his tongue demanding as it fights mine for dominance which I let him have. Tyson's hand moves down my side and he growls against my lips when he palms my breast. Arousal flooding me when his thumb brushes over my nipple making it harden under his touch. I roll my hips against him, my hand moving down the hard muscles of his chest and down his abs to the waistband of his boxer shorts. I tug on the waistband pushing it down a little and Tyson pushes them down, his cock springing spree of it’s confines before he removes them completely and kicking them off.
