// A S H T O N //
III
"And she said, "Use your hands and my spare time-
We've got one thing in common, it's this tongue of mine."
She desperate. She pushes me against the door as soon as we both walk inside. She's never the one to take control. But desperate times call for desperate measures, right? She pulls away from the kiss leaving me whimpering wanting more. She tries to catch her breath before saying,
"Use your hands and my spare time. We got one thing in common and it's this tongue of mine."
Which is true. I couldn't get enough of her in general. Her presence, her lips, her laugh, her eyes, her everything. I pull her face back to mine kissing her lips walking back towards the bedroom.
