Grinning, he snatches up the discarded panties just as her fingers narrowly miss them. ass porn “I want you.”
He carries her to the bed, trailing open-mouthed kisses and nipping his way over her throat and shoulders. He’d help her with that. Dean observes her carefully, watches her wait for his next move. Everything her mother warned her about. With a frustrated sigh, she heaves the trash into the dumpster – a monstrous task given the height of the heels she teeters on. The question burns in his mouth before finally erupting on a ragged breath. She arcs into his touch, unable to resist the feel of his rough hands on her soft skin. “Quite literally apparently.” Before he can catch her, she’s out of his arms and hurrying to gather up her clothes. She knows she should stay away, yet she’s drawn to him like a budding leaf curling and stretching toward the sun. Blood pounds in her ears, drowning out everything but the sound of her own heartbeat. Tell Ellen I’m hauling Jo’s ass back to the motel.
