"I don't care," he groaned, letting his hands slide across her bare skin. "They don't care..." The potion was making sure he didn't care, heightening desire until all he could do was touch her, kiss her, arch up against the warmth of her, aching inside the snug jeans he wore.
Alex tugged Mona's jeans open, leaving space to dip hungry fingers inside, using them to pull her closer, pushing at them at the same time, wanting her naked, then giving his own fly a tug. "Touch me. I've been thinking about you sucking me..." One fingertip found her mouth. "Please..."