Chapter 12

• My hand grips the nape of her neck and I pull her towards me. But somehow I still have some resentence in me. “Tell me to stop Elli.” Don’t tell me to stop.
• But instead she moans at hearing me say her name that way. “I prefer you not t—“ if she had anything else to say it didn’t matter when my lips pressed against hers.
• Her arms wrap around my shoulder as my other hand finds her waist and tugs her closer to me. Her legs spread wider and I press my hard erection into her. Her body molds to mine as she moans into my mouth when her cunt presses against me.