FIFTY FOUR

NORA

My lips continued to rummage his mouth, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist keeping me elevated off his lap to be pressed tightly against his muscular chest.

I could barely feel my breathing as I softly bite on his lips, my murmurs feeling the house until he disengaged from the kiss and I was forced to look up at him, the throb between my legs not helping my sanity.

“Do you know you’re doing?” His tone was serious, a slight peck of amusement at one corner of his face.

I trailed my hands slowly around his neck and I could feel his reluctance. “I know what this is.” I breathed a response, even though I was sure I might regret this later.

I made for his lips again only for him to tilt his head back.

“Please, Jordan, let’s just do it. I might go crazy if I don’t.” I blinked up at him as his arms dropped from my waist, I shifted awkwardly upon a pulse down there. Full of indecision he made to rise up but I forced him back and he gave me the look asking again if I was fully r