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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