ALLISON'S POV
I lean into Justin and crash my lips against his, a hungry kiss that steals my breath. His mouth is warm, and he kisses me back with all the need that’s been building between us for weeks, expertly moving his tongue against mine.
I push him back, guiding him until he drops onto the couch, then climb onto his lap. I can feel how hard he is and he pulls me closer as I lower my mouth to his again. Nothing about how he kisses me makes me want to ever stop, his hand buried deep in my hair and pressing me to him. I rock forward slightly, savoring the way he groans into my mouth.
I’m just about to straddle him when his hands tighten on my waist, and he breaks our kiss slowly.
For a second, we’re suspended there, our mouths barely apart, and his breath brushing my lips.
Then
