You and Hook were making out on the kitchen counter, he placed you on the edge on the counter. His hands skimming up your thighs as your right hand held the back of his head, your free hand caressing his chest. His tongue delved into your mouth in a slow, passionate kiss. Pulling back, a string of saliva connecting you before it snapped. He caught his breath before going back for more.

He couldn't get enough of you.