Sage’s lips hovered over mine as his hand stroke my back up and down. He leaned me on the kitchen table without breaking the contact of our lips. His tongue thrusted inside my mouth and I savored each moment.
He cupped my bottom and made me sit on the kitchen table. I automatically wrapped my arms around his neck while he spread my knees and placed his body in the space between.
His hands kept roaming around my back to my legs covered by the thin cloth of my black leggings.
“I told you to wear skirts,” he breathed as he kissed my jaw.
I moaned for his name as I tipped my head to the side to give him better access on my neck. He licked my neck and I almost squirmed because it tickled.
“He was looking at your neck…” he uttered as he continued to shower it with wet kisses. “I didn’t
