He had me up against the wall. Against me just enough so I couldn’t move but still light enough to want more. Slowly running his hand up the side of my thigh, up the side of my waist. Fingertips slightly brushing against my skin as my shirt rises a little. His hand continues it exploration up to my neck, where he grips his hand around. Closing the gap between as he pushes me further against the wall. I can feel him now. Feel his excitement against my thigh. So I tease. Making small movements with my leg so he knows I can feel him. He’s catching on and is teasing back. Slowly, barely letting his lips touch my neck. It’s almost painful how slow. Needing more. Wanting more I start to tug at his shirt to try to pull closer. Taking my hand now to make my way to the zipper of his pants. But he stops me ,he grabs my hand and pushes it above my head against the wall. With his other hand grabbing a handful of my ass.
I know at this point it’s too late. I’m not going to be able to stop.