As his deep eyes came right on top of mine, we looked at each other almost entranced in the moment, filled with desire.
Chris slowly lowered on top of me, and one of his hands came to caress my face softly before kissing me with longing as if forgetting that we kissed just a couple of minutes ago. His thumb softly stroked my cheek and my heart soared at his sweetness.
Without letting go of my lips, his hand lowered to cup my breast, stroking the nipple softly with his thumb. My legs wrapped around him as my lower body burned in desire to feel him inside me and have him even closer.
As if catching the hint, not even once stopping the kiss, he lowered his hand till it came between my legs, his expert thumb now glided between my lower lips and I shuddered in pleasure as I moaned against his lips. Then his touch stopped, I couldn't help but feel slightly frustrated, craving for more, but then I realised he was guiding himself inside of me…
