When Brina felt herself lying on the soft cushions of the seat and Louis hovering on her. Involuntarily, her fingers went for his hair as she held his head, intensifying the kiss.
Getting the cue of approval, Louis let out a small grunt before parting back and going for her neck. He pressed into her body, as his kissed became heated and hasty.
He missed making hickeys on her sexy neck and burying his face in those sexy curves of her soft neck. Now, at last he got that chance and it is really making him intoxicated like hell.
Brina let out another moan when she felt his hurried kisses and the force he exerted in it. Her nails dug into his thick suit.
However, with a last strand of her consciousness left, Brina faintly spoke, her voice very dry and hoarse with the anxiety and anticipation she felt till now.