Joel kissed her again, groaning against her mouth as her denim jeans rubbed against him. It was divine and misery at the same time; being this close and being completely unable to go further. As she laid backwards, Joel leaned with her and smiled against her lips. “You have no idea,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss her, his fingers making quick work of her jeans.
Alex kissed him again, happily. "You've been waiting awhile?" She teased. She kissed him again and lifted her hips so the jeans would come off in one quick movement. She slid her fingers through his hair. "God you're gorgeous." ANd she kissed him again.









