God he was hard, she felt his length pressing into her skin, having no clue he was still expanding and hardening. She moved her body back and forth against it. He was driving her over the brink of losing her mind to lust. As he pressed her into the wall growling she thought about wrapping her legs around him but she promised him control. She didn’t have to think about it her lips lifted to his and she moaned into his mouth as their lips met in a heated moment. The muscles of her abdomen quivered as his fingers ran over the soft skin. One leg wrapped around his body and the foot slowly slid up his body to his strong buttocks and then back down.
She moaned at his words once he released her lips, gasping for air she leaned against the wall. He only had to look to know that she was excited; the wetness on the outside of her nether lips was noticeable. Full lips opened to let out her gasping breaths as her leg went back to the floor and she moved her thighs against his hand. She bit her lower to keep from talking, though she moaned his name. She wanted him. Her eyes burned into his as he stroked her skin, she stood their quivering in his grasp her hands clinging pathetically to his arms to keep her balance.
Releasing her lip she smiled, weakly up at him. “If I say yes… do I win a prize?” she whispered. Trying to be brave wasn’t good for her; she was too weak to even contend with him on her best day. “Yes Aiden everything about you excites me, I’ve been wet since the fight. I want your touch, please.” she couldn’t slacken her grip unless she wanted to fall over, but he held her there. Her body ached for a touch. A single release. She quivered at the thought of it and of him having her. “I need you.”
She moaned at his words once he released her lips, gasping for air she leaned against the wall. He only had to look to know that she was excited; the wetness on the outside of her nether lips was noticeable. Full lips opened to let out her gasping breaths as her leg went back to the floor and she moved her thighs against his hand. She bit her lower to keep from talking, though she moaned his name. She wanted him. Her eyes burned into his as he stroked her skin, she stood their quivering in his grasp her hands clinging pathetically to his arms to keep her balance.
Releasing her lip she smiled, weakly up at him. “If I say yes… do I win a prize?” she whispered. Trying to be brave wasn’t good for her; she was too weak to even contend with him on her best day. “Yes Aiden everything about you excites me, I’ve been wet since the fight. I want your touch, please.” she couldn’t slacken her grip unless she wanted to fall over, but he held her there. Her body ached for a touch. A single release. She quivered at the thought of it and of him having her. “I need you.”