“You sure?” He asked once more.
I gripped his shoulders, flung him over on his back and straddled his hips.
“More sure than I’ve ever been in my life.” I replied whispering into his ear.
I sat up straight, peeling my shirt off and over my head. His eyes grew wide at the sight of my chest. I leaned over him and pressed my lips back onto his.
“Make love to me.” He groaned. I let him watch me as I began to undo his belt and the top button of his jeans.
Tonight, we were in for the long haul.