Chapter 5:

On Top of You

The words hung heavy in the small hostel room, charged with everything I had been holding back for months. Josh’s hand was still on my breast, his thumb teasing my hardened nipple through my top, while I straddled his lap. His eyes were dark, burning into mine as he waited for my answer.

I looked straight at him without blinking and whispered, “You.”

Josh’s breath hitched. “Emma…”

I rocked my hips slowly against the hard bulge in his sweatpants, pressing down just enough to feel him throb beneath me. A soft, needy sound escaped my throat. “Let me on top of you, Josh. Please.”...