He kissed her softly, distracting her from her fear and her apprehension, concentrating on her already swollen lips, his hands massaging her breasts.
She was distracted for sure, squirming and arching her body towards his hands, the way his hands molded her body was addicting, every time he flicked his fingers on her nipple, electricity shot down from her spine to her core.
Her globes called out to him, tempting him to have another taste. As his mouth traveled down her neck, and her shoulders, he nipped and left love bites all over. "Aggghhh…," she moaned as his mouth finally closed over one of her nipples, her fingers entangled in his hair, pressing his head closer to her breast.
He liked the sounds she was making, and her hands were pulling at him on their own accord, he didn't even need to guide her or show her.
