Melting into his body, I pressed my thighs together as he held me against him. The friction of my arousal came quickly, and I was hoping he would unleash it.

I was hoping he would make me scream for him once more.

“What are you doing, Mr. Taylor?" I said breathlessly as his hand slid over the front of my chest, slowly groping at the firm mounds of my chest.

“How many times do I have to tell you to not call me that?" he said sternly as he gripped my jaw and forced a kiss to my lips. A kiss that was nothing gentle and screamed at a more...