He doesn't even wait for me to get close to him, he drags me by my arm to himself.

Now I'm standing in between his legs.

I raise my leg and place one foot to the bed, exposing my bare thighs, and he slowly kisses it, as if he couldn't wait to be caught in my bait.

My fingers brush into his hair, touching his scalp intimately.

“God! you're late, baby!” He groans, and his words get me smiling.

“Have you been missing me?”

“God knows how much I've missed you!”

He ...