Shutting her up, he lowered his briefs and shoved her harder onto the boxes and lifted her ass higher. She wiggled in anticipation. His breathing was altered a little when he felt her wetness graze him accidentally. That was all she needed. Soon enough she was grinding against him trying to force him inside of her already.

I groan again, loudly. Greg slams us against the wall again, and another moan erupts from my lips. I don’t know how this boy managed to get me beyond angry to extremely turned on in five seconds flat, but he has and now I’m desperate. I grip his blue shirt tight and tug hard, ripping the buttons clean off and Greg lets out a moan.

*Say somethin about yourself iDK*