In the next moment, something snaps, and his kiss turns hungry, like he never wants to stop. I run my hands through his thick hair before trailing them further down so I can grab onto his shoulders. He’s so damn strong, and I love how small and protected he makes me feel.

When I feel his hand slip between us, my heart races as I imagine him unbuttoning his pants, but when he presses himself against me again, I realize he was just adjusting himself. Now that big cock of his is pressed ...