Jon waved and giggled.
Neb blushed and allowed her eyes to roam down but stop at his chest. Maybe it was she was intoxicated by the alcohol, or maybe it was just Jon for she did not squeal and run out. Instead, she fused her mouth with his.
As if he was expecting it Jon met her halfway. His muscular arms circled her tiny waist pulling her against his body, her hands on his shoulders. Flesh on flesh, she writhed seductively against him, feeling his stomach muscle stiffening with her movements. His hands reached lower and cupped her buttocks, pulling her up on her tiptoes as he pulled her closer. Nebula’s mouth left his as she gasped for air.
He backed her against the tiled bare wall and licked the front of her neck. Seeing her heavy-lidded eyes, he kissed where his tongue was. She laid h
