“His lips never leaving mine. He picked me up keeping me against the wall. His kisses sweet and like drugs. Because I just kept wanting more. I held on tightly as we back away from the door and Stark opened it. I could see his smile in the terrible light. When we were inside he shut the door with a kicking. Still holding me. Went to his room and he threw me on his bed. Continuing kissing me. He pulled back and took his shirt off. God his amazing body. He leaned back down grabbing my waist and pulling me to him with such force a noise escaped me. I didn't even know what that was. I see his faint smirk and a cocky laugh. I could feel my hips grind against his that made me shiver. He pulled up the shirt I had on over my tank top. I lift my arms as he slid it over my head with such ease. I wonder how many other girls he had done this with before.. He kissed my neck. Then my collar bone and my shoulder. One of his hands sliding just under my shirt by my ribs.”
