The Bad Boy And The Bitch

"Admit it Jess" ,he stepped closer blocking me against the kitchen counter
, "you like me" , he whispered in my ear.

His finger slid across my jaw, gently down my neck, to my collarbone and thats when he reached my cleavage.
I gasp as he fingers roamed down my body; every curve. I wouldn't dare to speak. I was weak... And he knew it .

He knew his touch made me melt.
"Just tell me to stop and I'll stop", he huskily breathed in my ear.
He was so close I felt his hot breath against me. Lower and lower,his fingers slid. One hand rested on my ass while the other grazed my inner thigh.

"M...M.Matt.." I urged.

His hand drifted higher, sneaking his way up my skirt.

"Mmh ?" He smirked against my neck, as he began trailing hot kisses up my jaw.

My body was on fire. His touch was a match to my skin . I couldn't bare it any longer

"Matt" I tried a bit firmer
But just as I thought my voice had failed.