Sussie Lopez felt quite sore for a few days after their previous vigorous encounter, and Finn Hale had since exercised restraint.
He barely touched her, nor did he make any indecent moves.
Until the night before returning to the capital, Finn Hale went out to meet a friend and by the time he returned, Sussie Lopez had already taken a bath and was sitting on the bed looking at her phone. From a distance, she could smell the faint scent of tobacco on him and slightly frowned.
He sat down next to the bed and stretched out his hand to touch her face.
The roughness of his fingertips rubbed against her delicate skin, tickling her.
Sussie Lopez wanted to dodge, but her head was steadied by him, immobilizing her.
When he leaned in close, his nose grazed against hers. When the distance was extremely close, their breaths mingled...
Eager,
Chaotic.
He made no move, just lightly grazing and grinding against her, which was unbearably uncomfortable.