Toasty, page 7
“I told you about these fucking yoga pants.” He kicks the door shut behind him, flicking the lock.
“We were just going to my sister’s,” I defend. “I’m a hot mess.” I motion to myself. I didn't think someone was going to hit on me.
“‘Hot’ being the key word there, babe.” Before I know what’s happening, I’m on the sink and my yoga pants are gone.
“Not the shirt!” I push on his chest to stop him before he can rip it.
“I know it’s your favorite.” He slowly takes it off for me. My bra doesn't make out so lucky.
“You’re a caveman,” I moan, my head dropping back as he thrusts inside me. I pull his shirt off, needing my hands on him. My fingers dig into his chest as he takes me, giving me the Kace that only I know.
“Kiss me,” I demand. I can’t help myself from bossing him around from time to time. He does as I ask because Kace always gives me what I need.
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