“So, um, what about that breakfast you promised me?”
He stood and helped her to her feet. “Sorry about the bra.” He murmured, kissing his way down her neck. Xxnx She pressed kisses on his eyes, forehead, the tip of his nose, and then his lips. “Damn it, don’t stop. …” she whispered against his neck, sliding against him, rocking with his motion. She inhaled sharply and rocked against him, thrusting her hips upward and buried her head against his chest. “I’m sure we can come up with something suitable. “What?”
“I don’t even know your name. His thick lips felt warm against her chilled flesh. You said you had to be somewhere today?”
“Oh, yea.” Her expression was vacant for a moment. “Not too much of that. I’d like that.”
He took her hand into his and walked back to the car. “The future is ours, and we’ll make it
