"We can buy another dresser." Was it obscene for the word dresser to suddenly be the sexiest word in the entire fucking English language?
And she was moaning. Fuck he was done for.
He shifted so he was sitting directly behind her, her in between his legs, and he slowly slid his free hand up her spine as the other massaged her. Halfway up, he slid it round her side, till he was cupping her breast, his fingers finding the nipple and teasing it, all the while massaging her shoulders. And fuck if her arse wasn't right against his cock too, which was paying very close attention.
"I throw my socks on the floor." He managed. "Think that will be a problem?"