I pull his hard body against mine and relish in the way he feels against me. Something I never thought I’d feel again with him. “I want to kiss the shit out of you right now.”
He hums, smiling at me. Keaton’s eyes darken into pools of lust as he slides his tongue along his full bottom lip. “It feels like you want to do more than just kiss me.”
“You have no idea,” I grunt and rub my stiff cock against him.
“Tonight,” he mumbles against my mouth before nipping my bottom lip. I want more, much more, but when the sound of little feet come running, we break apart.
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