Winter

“Three days,” he growled. “Three fucking days I’ve been losing my mind thinking about you. And you've been avoiding me.”

Hiis hands gripped my ass, pulling me tight against the thick bulge in his pants. He was already rock hard.

A shaky moan left my lips. I tried to push back, still angry. “You left me against that wall,” I gasped between kisses, nails digging into his shoulders. “You promised you’d be back that night. What the fuck was I supposed to do?”

Rafael groaned against my nipples, hips rolling up to grind his cock against me. “I know. And I'm sorry. I hated every second. But I’m here...