Add to that the hard stuff that sticks in my stomach. Fuck, I can feel his hard on again. I held firmly on his shoulder as he pressed me against the wall, his body pressed against mine as he played with his tongue on my neck.

" Loren!" I should have scolded him but I didn't expect my tone of voice to be different.

Every movement of his tongue there made my knees tremble, my hair almost stood up because of his tongue!

" Hmm?" He responded while sucking onto my neck.

I could hear every suck and movement of his tongue there. I felt something strange, like my stomach was tickling and something was brewing. I didn’ t know how to explain that, none of my own mind, I looked up to give him way. I could feel the smile on his lips because of what I did. Fuck, the heat.

His hand crawls from my waist up to the side of my chest, his touch is burning and it heats my skin even with my clothes on. It went down under my chest and slowly climbed up to occupy the mountain of my chest.

" Loren .." I lost myself, I couldn't even recognize my voice when I said his name. " Yes," he answered while kissing my neck up to my jaw.

" W ould you sue me for tasting you, attorney?" He playfully asked while locking my boobs with his large hands. I gasped for air when he started massaging it while his other hand traveled to the small of my back down to my buttocks. I let out a muffled moan when he squeeze it roughly. " Answer me." he said monotonously.

" W - what?" What did he ask again? I didn't even understand what he was saying because I was confused by what he was doing to me!

" W ould you sue me?" He repeated and I felt disappointed when he stopped working his hands through my skin.

I should sue him, of course. This is sexual harassment. But why does my body want to shake and say no? Because I'm so hung up!

" I'll kill you if you won't kiss me you motherfucking assho— " I couldn't continue what I was about to say when he suddenly attackedd me with a kiss on the lips.

I closed my eyes and met his soft lips. If last night it tasted like wine, now it is mixed with mint and coffee, but delicious. Shit, I don’ t know, I don’ t have a taste for it anymore. As far as I know, I was drowning in his kiss and it was delicious to feel every movement of his lips on me.

I clung to his shoulder again as he inserted his tongue inside my mouth. I shut my eyes tightly as I kiss him back with the same intensity. But the jackass brute just proved to me how experienced he is. I couldn't even match him. His lips are sweet and hot now, every flick of his tongue makes me want to grab his hair so I did.

He cupped my butt and carried me on his arms. I encircled my legs around his firm waist as he started to walk towards my wooden chair. It's dark, but with the street light coming from the window parallel to the chair, I am able to see his gorgeousness when I stopped kissing him. He sat on the chair and stared at me while we're both panting.

I placed my hands on his shoulders as he caresses the sides of my small waist. He leaned down to the side of my neck and sucked on it harder than the last time.

" Fuck, Loren .." I couldn't contain my moan when he continued working on the soft spot of my neck, it feels so good and tingling, my strange feeling in my abdomen

got worse so I tightened my grip on his shoulder . God, what kind of feeling is this?

When he stopped to stare at me, I blinked several times and I felt his manhood being harder than it was earlier. I gulped and stared at the movement of his chest as he pant.

" Virgin?" He asked again, and this time, I nodded with no hesitation. He smirked and held my hand to his face then kissed my palm as he look at me intently. " Sure you are." He whispered.

We are so steady, calming ourselves together. I was just sitting on his lap while we're staring at each other. At some point, it helped. I can still feel disappointed that we were disrupted by whatever reason but now that I'm almost back to sane, I realized that stopping is really a good decision, somehow.

" I fucking wanna fuck you right now," he said and I chuckled, I should be freaking out now, just how I used to be when hearing this vulgar language but I found it somehow normal with him. He made me get used to it in a span of short time.

" But I don't want to take you here. You deserve a bed of roses while screaming my name." He added and we both laughed. He looked at me with overflowing desire and calmness. " The next time you become stubborn again, I'll fuck you right where you stand." He warned and I gasp.

I think I should be used to this by now. There are a lot of men around me who would not hesitate to say those words and I shouldn't look naive every time it happens.

" I still couldn't believe I made out with you .." I murmured to myself, just enough to make him hear it.