Wren breaks the kiss first, and I open my eyes to find her staring at me, her chest rising and falling against mine, her breaths quick. “We probably shouldn’t do this.”
“Why not?” I kiss her neck, licking a path to her ear with my tongue. She tilts her head, her eyes falling shut, her expression tortured. “I know you like it, Birdy.”
“Kissing leads to…other things. Things I’m not ready for.”
“You so sure about that?”
She swallows hard when I nibble her jaw. “I don’t know.”
“Tell me when to stop then.” Ah, I make it sound so easy, but I want this girl to forget herself and get carried away.
With me.
Because she needs it. Because she wants it.
Just like I want her.