Ramirez Gonzales.
“Shit.”
As she rocks back and forth to fight the door, her behind presses against my groin. I am painfully aware of the softness of her ass and the way it molds against my intimate. It's firm…plush, it fits perfectly against me. There's no denying the fullness of her hips or how womanly she is.
My own body betrays me—heat shoots through my chest, and I clamp a finger close to my mouth, trying to stifle a groan, but it escapes anyway. I can’t take this anymore. Without thinking, my hands instinctively grip her hips, stopping her motion before I lose control completely.
I lean down to her ear, to warn her.
"Stop it. You are making me—" I pause, unable to complete my statement. It is embarrassing to even speak of. Before anything else can happen, I push past her to s
