Jo let out a breathy chuckle at the moan. It was good to know that someone was possibly looking forward to this, in their own way. "God, I hope no one needs to use the bathroom," she whispered in between kisses. It was almost funny how things were working out, although she wouldn't be the one laughing at the moment. Not by a long shot.
She arched her back slightly at the feel of his hand on her heat, her head hitting the wall with a dim thunk as she let out a good moan over that one. Her hips bucked up to meet his hands. That was definitely a turn on. Had he done this to other women? Probably.
Her breathing hitched some more as he nipped her neck. Her hands in his hair pressed him closer to her. She wanted to feel him close, to know that this was real and not another hot, sweaty dream that she had dreamed a lot of. She honestly felt like she was on fire, and that if he didn't do anything soon, she'd burn into Hell.
It was so hard to focus on his voice when he was doing all of these things to her. The heat was increasing fast, and his breath in her ear wasn't helping all that much. Taking in a few breaths, she looked him straight in the eye, trying to find something there. If she did find something, she didn't say anything.
Unhooking her arms from around his neck, Jo silently snaked one hand down to her pants, withdrawing his hand for him before she faced the wall, her arms going in front to help brace her for what was coming.