I look over and see him distracted by his phone, he looks amazing I can't help myself. I Lean over and pull the phone out of his hand gently, he turns his head to look at me. I lean over and push him down slowly so he's laying and bring my lips to his and kiss him softly. I pull away slightly and look into his eyes, he quickly closes the space between us again and kisses me with more passion then there was before. I move and stratal him without breaking the kiss, he grabs my thighs and flips me so he can be on top. He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head with one hand, the other resting on my side. We both know he's entirely in charge. I love it. And yet when he gives me the the order to strip I can't help but say "make me"
