Ellie

Mack traced his fingers over my stomach. His eyes were on me, hard and heavy with desire. Then he crawled up and kissed me, slipping his tongue inside my mouth and tangling it with mine. I grabbed his face eagerly, feeling his hard cock rubbing against my wet sex. I needed more, wanted to feel his skin caressing mine. I lifted my hips to get more friction. I was so needy for him.

He was so good with helping to ease the tension, letting me forget about everything else. In that moment we were together and that was all that mattered. His mouth was hard devouring mine, his lips...