"Make me."
Those words replayed in my mind a thousand times.
She was bold.
And i loved it.
Without hesitation, I lifted her up onto the desk, between her, pouncing and eager for her touch.
Her head tilted back as i inched closer towards her soft face.
I left a trail of wet kisses along her neck, all the way up to her face.
My hand had travelled up her skirt, feeling her soft skin against mine.
God give me patience.
Breaking the kiss, she let out a soft moan whilst aggressively diving back into me, passionate with every move.
Yeah, she was amazing.
