Alice's heart skipped a beat as Vincent pressed his lips against hers again. She closed her eyes, feeling her husband's lips brush. Her head was spinning as if she was floating, either because of the wine she tasted or because of Vincent's intoxicating lips.
Vincent's lips kept moving on the surface of Alice's sweet lips, making them swell there. His tongue slipped into the beautiful woman's mouth. Absent his white teeth and hooked his tongue with Alice's.
Alice's body began to move naturally under Vincent's embrace. The sound of slurping from their lips began to echo, filling their room. Alice's moans escaped her throat several times and were muffled by the kiss of Vincent's lips. While his hands squeezed the bedsheets, feeling the growing turmoil and heat in his core.
