Mila’s P.O.V
We rushed into my place, the door getting slammed behind us, our lips meeting in a heated, passionate kiss as we fought with each other’s clothes. We were eager, desperate even for each other.
“Mila is this what you want?” He said pulling away to get a breath
“Yes, do you not think if I never I would have dragged you in here?” I said
“True.” He laughed
I pulled his lips back to mine, kissing him roughly, letting my hands wonder all over his chest and stomach. He pushed me roughly against the wall, pressing himself against me, his hard on pressing against my panties that were already wet. I slipped my hand down his back, pushing his boxers down, letting them fall to his ankles.
“Right here?” he panted out
“Yes, right here…right now because I don’t think I can make
