NATALIE
He sure knows how to make me throw all rational thoughts out of the wide-open window in my mind.
My nails scratch his scalp while I enjoy his so-called wild reaction to my touch.
He scrunches his nose and turns me. My hands fall away from his head, shooting to his arm around my waist.
My back arches against his body, head falling into his shoulder as he presses my front into the wall steadily.
After shoving my hair to my right shoulder, his lips find the mate mark over my neck. Suck