"Fuck," I laugh helplessly, climbing off of him and stripping completely out of my jeans along the way. I bend down, bare ass in the air, and fish a condom out of his pocket, wobbling back toward the bed on shaky legs.

Dropping the condom onto the bed, I press a kiss to the inside of his knee, the soft part of his inner thigh, and that tattoo on his hip, my hands framing his hipbones and holding him down.