On Her Back

Harley

“You don’t expect me to stop you now, do you?” I asked.

He gave me a cocky grin that made an even bigger puddle in my panties. “Just making sure. Where’s your bedroom? I want you on your back. Now.”

I slid out from between him and the counter and kicked off my sandals before taking his hand and leading him down the hall into my master bedroom.

He stopped at the threshold, and I spun back to him where I stopped at the foot of my bed. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I’ve always wondered what your place was like.”

I looked around at the powder-blue walls of my room and my white bed sheets. “Is it what you expected?”

“Not even a little bit.”

I smiled, and he came after me, pushing me down onto my back on the bed forcefully. Then he was climbing on top of me, trapping me with his knees as he began unbuttoning my shirt. Once he had it undone, he reached under me and snapped my bra off. He pulled both items off, and I lay half naked beneath him. He pinned my hands above my head and decorate