10 - MY BOSS 2.
The kiss was tender, yet demanding at once. His tongue invading my mouth slowly, but with purpose.
His hands move to my waist while still devouring my mouth. He rubs my waist a little before going to undo the apron I had on. He then cups my ass cheeks in both hands, squeezing tenderly.
My hands felt heavy, and aimless by my side as I unconsciously leaned into the kiss hungrily, tasting the wine he was having a few minutes ago in his mouth.
I finally placed my hands on his shoulders. My brain is telling me to lean away, while my body yearns for something else.
I leaned out of the kiss after a few seconds, only for him to claim my mouth once again, more aggressively.
His hand shot out, grabbed the back of my neck, and yanked me against him, his mouth crashing down o
