Desk Sex Dreams and Morning Routine

Evelina

His tongue teased my lower lip, coaxing a gasp from me. A soft moan escaped, betraying how badly I wanted him despite my better judgment. My body arched instinctively, pressing my breasts against his firm chest. The heat between us was a physical weight, thick and suffocating in the best possible way.

"God, I missed this," he murmured against my lips, his breath smelling of expensive bou