RIN
Heart beating fast, lips parted, all I can feel is Rex's hard body.
How he is looking at me with such hunger I don't know he could possess, especially after not being together for a while.
It shouldn't make my knees weak. I shouldn't feel the rush that courses through me when I see how his eyes roam over my naked, wet body.
How his body responds to mine, even when it looks like he is fighting it.
But it does. Gods, it does things to me.
That's why I don't hesitate as I palm his pec, and he jerks under my touch, making me follow with my desire to squeeze.
Rex's breath hitches in his throat, a low growl escaping his throat before he pushes the small space between us, pressing my back to the tiled wall behind me.
Then his lips find mine.
It's not soft, it's not even slow.
Rough, hungry, and fast, like he needs it. I need it, I know this, that's why I open my lips wider, to let him in.
Fuck, I missed this. I missed him.
I shouldn't miss him.
