I released him to gaze into his black eyes, grabbing his chin and smashing my lips against his. My hands gripped his neck as we devoured each other's moans, and I could feel how turned on he was.

I pulled away abruptly, and he groaned in frustration. "Please, enough with the torture. I want you so fucking badly." He pulled his lips to mine, about to kiss me, but I pulled away.

His gaze was drawn to mine. "Are you really sure you want me that badly?" I leaned against ...