The most natural thing in the world, I discovered, was to wrap my legs around his waist and kiss him.
He turned his head so my kiss landed on his cheek, but he didn’t put me down. Instead, he tightened his grip on me, hands shifting just a little closer to my ass. “What are you playing at, girl? What’s gotten into you?”
I slid my arms around his neck and pressed myself a little harder against him, to make sure he could feel the hard peaks of my nipples and the wet heat of my needy cunt through his shirt. “I’m not a little girl anymore,” I pointed out, taking advantage of his turned head to whisper in his ear. “And I can tell you what I’d like in me.”