Chapter 35: That's My Girl
Reese
The kiss deepened, turning feral in an instant.
My hands were already sliding down Lizzie’s back, gripping her ass hard enough to bruise as I hauled her flush against me. Her body melted against mine, surrendering instantly. Good girl.
She moaned into my mouth, the sound raw and needy, her fingers twisting in my hair like she wanted to anchor herself before the storm broke us both apart. She pulled at my jacket, dragging it down my shoulders.
We stumbled backward together, blind and breathless, lips never separating. I didn’t care where we ended up—just that I got inside her as soon as possible before the ache in my c**k drove me insane.
“Bedroom,” I growled against her lips, but the word came out more like a threat than a plan.
She nodded frant
