Interruption

ARWAN

With my hands around her neck, I push her against the wall before pressing my mouth against her skin to cover it with kisses. Her hands are somewhere on my chest, and I think I can feel them getting closer to my crotch. But I forget all that as I hear her moan in my ear, a call to go further and be bolder with her. I know she loves it when I nibble her neck, and I know she adores it when I tickle her stomach with my fingertips and work my way up to her breasts.