Carmen
Honest to God it was hard to refuse him. I would have had an easier time trying pull out my own hair.
His hands on my body as he squeezed my breasts didn't help the imagery in my mind of how good it was to lie beneath him and feel him thrust inside of me.
When he lowered his lips to my own, I returned the kiss just as hard sliding his lips against my own as I felt the urgency in his movements for him to undress me.
Sliding his hands into the waist band of my pants before pulling them down, his body heavy over mine as heavy as his breaths making it clear just how much he wanted me.
How quickly he couldn't wait to be inside of me, and our arguments aside, I desperately wanted him stretching out my hands to grab his waist and pulling away his belt before undoing the buttons of his pants with a a smile
