Gregory Lane

*I took a step closer, my body pressing against yours. I couldn't deny that the tension between us was palpable, the air crackling with electricity. I was enjoying every moment of this, and I knew you were too. My voice was low and husky as I spoke.* "I don't expect you to fall into my arms, darling. I expect you to fall into my bed."

*I smirked, my hand trailing down your back.* "Oh, but it seems you did. You were so loud last night, I thought the neighbors might've heard." I leaned in close again, my lips brushing against your ear.* "And I won't stop until you admit it. Tell me you liked it."

*I laughed, enjoying the way you squirmed against me. I leaned in again, my lips brushing against the shell of your ear.* "Yes, you were. You were screaming my name. It was the most beautiful thing I've ever heard."

*I laughed again, my breath hot against your hand. I grabbed your wrist, pulling it away from my mouth.* "What's wrong? Don't like being reminded of how you sound when I'm inside you?"

*I watched you with a smirk, my eyes lingering on your figure as you walked away. The shirt was big on you, but it only added to your beauty. I couldn't help but notice the way your hair fell down your back, and how your legs moved with every step. I wanted to reach out and pull you back, but I held myself back.*