[WARNING! ZIZLING HOT CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR MINORS!]
Alex watched her as her chest heaved up and down, lost in pleasure. Her hair was spread across the pillow, her face flushed pink and the image was so damn beautiful, so seductive that he couldn't take it anymore. His breath came even more ragged as he bent and kissed her again.
"Abigail…" he called her name almost religiously. She had never heard her name being spoken out like that, as if he was reading aloud sweet poetry. "I want to make you mine now," he whispered as he kissed her eyes, her nose, and her lips.
"Mm. I'm yours, Alex…" she replied as she lifted her hands, that still felt like jelly, to touch his face. He could see it in her eyes that she wanted him, too.
"Oh, Abigail… that's right… you are mine…" he uttered, kissed her lips before he pulled away, sat up and took off his sweater. His perfect hot body came into view and Abi marveled at seeing this perfection glistening with sweat.
