Chapter 86: Shredded control.

"You need to be really sure you want to kiss me." Because his control was in tatters and he was losing sight of all the reasons they shouldn't be together. Especially when she rolled her hips like that, stroking his cock.

She let go of him and wiggled her arms between them.

Was she pushing him away?

God, he'd have the worst blue balls.

No-no-that was not pushing him away.

Hannah pulled her shirt up and off. The camisole was thin enough he could see the lines of her bra and freckles under it. Just enough coverage to tease and drive him crazy.

Yeah, this was happening. There was no turning back now.

They were so not doing this on the floor.

He pushed up, grabbing her hands and hoisting them to their feet. Hannah attacked the hem of his shirt and ripped the clothing over his head.

Getting naked was next on his list. If he had an actual list there would be two things on it. Naked and sex.