Nevaeh felt her head swell with every feathery kiss he planted on her lips, neck and collar. Every kiss loosed a knot of stress she had accumulated over the past few days. His coarse palms caressed the skin of her thighs stirring up bumps and heat all over her while his mouth plundered on her neck, fanning his hot and mint breath on her. Every touch of his was like fire to her skin, setting her aflame
"Engel." She whispered when he still had her sitting on the window. Despite the cold night air, she felt incredibly hot. Her hands twitched to touch and feel him just like he was doing to her, but she couldn't. Her arms were securely wrapped around his neck to prevent her from falling. She could swear he was doing this on purpose.
She gasped when his hand went around her back and gently undid her zip. What was he doing?
"Someone will see." She panickly told him, the haze in her head slightly clearing off.
