We get to my house and I go to my room and throw my backpack down by my desk. I sit in the chair and take my boots off. I hang my leather jacket off the back of the chair. Adam is just watching my every move from the doorway.
“You can come in. I’m not going to bite you,” I say.
“What if I want you to bite me?” He says walking into my room.
I make my way over to him and look up from under my long lashes.
“You like when I’m rough with you Adam?” I ask him.
“I love it,” he says.
I grab him by his jacket and push him towards my bed. Pushing him down on my bed I straddle his legs and push his jacket off his shoulders. He helps me get his jacket off and rests his hands on my hips. I tangle my fingers into his hair and kiss him hard. I bite his lip and pull his hair just like he likes it ea
