Theo pushed aside the strands of hair that fell on Zaika's face and held her face between his big hands, pulling her up, taking possession of her lips, while laying his own on her.
Zaika wrapped her fingers around Theo's neck and sucked on his tongue hard, a feeling of possession mixed with the pleasure inside her, a crazy desire that he be hers alone.
Soon, Theo's cock went from semi-erect to totally hard, compressing between Zaika's pelvis and thigh.
Lifting his torso slightly, Theo held his cock against Zaika's opening and rubbed it against her honeyed pussy, their liquids mixing deliciously.
'Ah! How good is this?! There can be no more pleasurable sensation than feeling him like this, so intimately, so mine...' Zaika thought, dreamily.
