“No one has ever been sweet to me before.”
He laughed. “I’m not sweet, so don’t for a second think I am.”
Rage took possession of her mouth, and Penny lost all thought as his tongue plundered her mouth. Moaning, she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him tight against her body. She rubbed her covered pussy against his rock hard cock. Heat filled her panties, and she was wearing too many clothes. Penny needed him inside her, and she tore at his clothes, trying her hardest to get him completely naked.
“I’m going to have my name inked onto this skin.” He stroked the base of her back. “You’re going to show the world my brand.”
“Yes.”
He kissed down her neck, and she was putty in his hands. The moment he released her tits from the confines of her bra, Penny would have agreed to anything Rage said.
She was falling for him, but part of her wondered if she’d fallen already.