Chapter Eleven
Andreena
Kissing Spencer was like nothing I had ever experienced before. The way his tongue hooked against mine like he was trying to claim me as his own. I knew that no other kiss would ever compare to how he was kissing me right now. I would never want anyone in the way that I wanted him to keep kissing me.
It was my new favorite sin. My new favorite addiction.
Spencer groaned against my lips, his hands moved to my waist. Pushing the hem of my blouse up so that the tips of his fingers moved against my skin. It was like sparks dancing against my skin with each touch, making me want more. More of this delicious feeling that I couldn’t seem to get enough of.
My n*****s were tight peaks that begged for his attention and arousal coiled tight in my lower belly. I pressed m
