121. Courtney
Chapter 121
Courtney
Heat floods my core, and I moan as I press my lips to his.
Sterling slides his hands lower as he boosts me higher. And I can feel his fingers press so closely to my core.
Sparks ignite inside me, and I wiggle in his grip.
His fingers flex, and I feel the heat of his palms through my thin pajama pants.
My lips part, and he deepens the kiss.
His tongue pushing into me.
I open wider.
And I feel his hardness pulse against me.
Groaning, I tilt my hips into him, and his matching sound vibrates against my chest.
“Sterling,” I pant against his mouth.
“I know,” he replies.
Then he starts walking.
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