Keith's POV

The kiss was gentle yet possessive. I wanted Ebony to know I would never hurt her and always protect her. She was mine, and I was hers, and I would never let her go. She moaned, letting me know she was enjoying the kiss just as I was. I had taken off my seat belt and hers as well, moving closer to her.

Suddenly, the smell of her arousal hit me, and I placed my hand on her thigh. I knew she wanted me, and I wanted her, but I knew she wasn't ready to go all the way yet. My hand began ...