28. Crazy.

‘Nothing lasts forever

But this is getting good now….’

— Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift

DIANE

I moan when Leo parts his lips more and devours me in return, hard and fast, like I am being drowned more and more into a quicksand of tempting, mindless bliss. He sweeps his tongue over the seam of my bottom lip, seeking entrance into my mouth. My tongue flicks out and tangles with his as I let him in.

Dear God, I can't think. I don't even want to think right now. This right here feels so fucking good.

The throbbing in between my thighs increases with every gasp and moan we pull out from each other's mouths, and I wrap my legs around his waist, my entire body needing to feel all of him pressed harder against me. I slither my hands from his face down to his hot, smooth back, feeling the tiny freckles raised across the hard muscular skin before moving my hands back up to his neck and shoulders as I kiss him harder.

“Fuck,” he growls, the dark tone mixed with a deep rumble from his throat as hi