Arrested.

"Is this what you want?" Jonathan growls.

"Oh, you knew your way, way back before, why not do it again?" I answer him.

"Don't you dare say no to me now."

I figure out in between our talks that I'm already half nude in front of him. He goes down to my feet and takes off my heels. As my finger toes are exposed, not wasting more time he starts licking them, Teasing me with his lips and oh, that tongue. He skims his way up to my thigh not ignoring even a single inch of it. I go crazy as he deepens the kisses and holds my legs up as if I was a cheerleader with flexible splitting legs.

"You smell good as always," Jonathan says.

He comes on top of me and takes captive my lips into another of his kinky French kisses while one of his hands slides inside my panties, taking them off in distress.

"Ah, Fuck!" I moan as he slithers his fingers in.

"Sssh, remember where we are." He whispers in my ear before biting it.

That turned me on even more. His fingers were just a small part of what he