Do You Want Me?

He smashed his lips against mine, hungrily. I felt the animal in me release itself and I threw my arms around him, feeling as if I wasn't close enough. Our lips moved in sequence, tongues battling. He pulled away and rested his forehead on mine, both of us panting hard. His hand slipped in my shorts and I gasped when I felt him cup my sex.

"Do you want me?" he asked, pecking my lips as his fingers skillfully worked its way inside me. I moaned and gripped his shirt, pleasure rolling through me in waves.

"Yes!"