Penny's body betrayed her thoughts, responding with a heat that radiated through her pussy, pooling low in her abdomen.
It had been over a year since she had allowed herself to feel this alive, and the tension building inside her now was almost unbearable.
Ross seemed to sense it, his hands sliding down to her waist and pulling her closer until every inch of her was pressed against him.
When they finally broke apart, both were left breathless, their foreheads nearly touching.
The air between them was heavy, charged with unspoken promises and undeniable chemistry.
Standing in the middle of the room, their bodies still flush against each other, the moment felt electric, alive with possibilities.
Ross smirked, his gaze locked onto her flushed face. His voice was low and teasing as he murmured,
"You taste even better than I imagined, Penny."