“Sam,” she cries out. He wants her to remember this moment later, long after she’s left his bed. Amateur porn He breathes in the scent of her expensive perfume. “What’re you doin’?”
Reaching out to tuck his hair behind his ear, her voice slightly husky with desire, she tells him, “I can’t stop thinking about you.”
Confusion muddies his handsome features and he mumbles, “What?”
Her eyes search his and, rather than answer, she stretches up on her toes and kisses him. Big rough hands fondle her breasts before grinding her hips against his. “Sam,” she whimpers pleadingly. She’s far too eager to get back to the heat of Sam’s mouth. He wants her to remember this moment later, long after she’s left his bed. “I’m full of surprises.” She moves closer, her hands on the belt of her trench coat. She gasps as his lips attack her newly bared nipple. “Dean would’ve fucked me by now,” she torments. Yet, as the door snicks closed and he faces her, he shakes his head at her bold behavior.
