Cassidy could feel his ragged breath on her face, her body trembling under his. Her arms and legs were trembling, making an extra effort to keep the pace.
But she was exhausted. And she knew he was, too, by the thin layer of sweat in his forehead.
His vibrant green eyes looked at her, pleadingly.
"Cass…" He whispered, holding his breath and closing his eyes.
Why on earth he looked so hot? She asked herself with the little part of her brain that was still thinking straight.
With a swift movement, he stretched his hand over her head, shortening the distance between them. Now, she could even smell the sweet scent of strawberry she so much liked. Cassidy swallowed, feeling the heat cover her face.
She wouldn't last much longer.
Kyle grunted against her lips, finally letting go, his body weight falling over her.
"Fuck." He moaned, rolling to one side of her. "You won. I didn't know you were this good."
