Our lips met in a passionate kiss, fiery and no control. I pulled her closer, my hands tracing down to grab her butt, a soft gasp left her
"Ahh—" she moaned, a little startled.
I couldn't help but smirk at her reaction. "You're bold," she said, her lips curling into a teasing smile.
Without a word, I drew her along, our lips never parting. With a sudden but controlled motion, I pushed her onto the bed and leaned over her, caging her beneath me.
My fingers worked deftly, undoing the buttons of her shirt one by one, revealing her skin and the lace of her bra.
I groped her chest, the warmth of her body, heating my own. My breath was heavy as I looked down at her, eyes glinting with mischief.
"Is your boyfriend hot?" I asked, my voice a serious murmur
Her hands traced over my chest and abs, a faint smile playing on her lips. "He is… but not more than you."
