...the wall, Freddie's eyes locked on hers.
"Fine then. I guess I'll just have to punish you." He smirked softly.
"Punish me? How could a nub like you possibly – ?"
Freddie captured her lips in a passionate kiss, squeezing her breasts and thrusting his knee between her legs. She moaned loudly, against her will. He softly placed kisses along her jaw line, leaving her breathless as she began to melt to his whim.
Sam's heart fluttered as he began trailing kisses down her neck, making sure to suck lightly at her pulse and collarbone, pausing only to rip off her shirt and throw it in the corner. She never cared much for that shirt anyway.
The bulge in his pants was rubbing against the inside of her thigh. It drove her insane.
He unhooked her bra, and her voice raised an octave as he kissed and licked at her breasts, giving special attention to each rosy nub. His teeth bore down lightly on her left nipple, and she squealed his name, sighing as he picked her up and took her to the floor. He tore off his shirt and stripped to his boxers, pausing while Sam stared at his sculpted chest.
"Shit, Freddie. What kinda punishment is this?" she muttered weakly. He only smirked and hooked his fingers in the waistband of her shorts.
He slid off her shorts, and smiled when he saw the dark wet stain. She wanted him. Badly.
He pressed a finger to her aching clit ...