Her breathing picked up when he ran his hands under her shirt, lifting it and tossing it aside. She didn’t feel self conscious, not with him. He made her feel amazing. Her lips were Inches from his, their hot breaths mixing together. She held his biceps as he half himself over her, her heart skipping a beat at his low words. She felt a surge of heat run through her, goosebumps running across her skin, her bottom lip between her teeth. Once he finished, her cheeks flushed as she nodded, tilting her head as he gently bit her neck. She sucked in a breath, her hands moving to run across his back. After a moment, she tugged on the hem of his shirt, having him sit up so she could pull it off and toss it away. She ran her eyes over his figure, leaning in and pressing a kiss to his collar as her hands wandered his torso. “As you wish.” She whispered, reaching down and hooking the band of her underwear, pushing it down and off. She tossed it aside. Moving to wrap her arms around his neck, kissing him with heated passion. She pulled back for a moment, pressing her lips to his ear. “Please, Cars, take me.” Her words were begging, her blood pumping in her ears. She wanted him, all of him.