C21 Lowell

I told myself, over and over, that I wasn’t going to do it. But when he kissed me like that, and when he stopped—my body took over. 
My body—the shameless sex-goddess.
This wasn’t a good idea, but I no longer cared. With his mouth on me like that, I couldn’t think straight. He pulled me against him in the car, and I clung to him, blocking out all rational thought