Fiona’s POV

“Hmmm” a moan escaped my lips before I could stop it as his hands drew me tighter against him. He turned me around so that I was facing him, looked at me deep in the eyes and leaned in to kiss me softly—then I knew it was about to get messy. I didn’t just know that, my pussy confirmed my thoughts with a slight clench.

Austin’s kiss grew deeper, hungrier. I let myself moan over his soft smooching lips. His hands roamed my body with purpose, sliding under my nightdress ...