It was a really dangerous path they were threading on. And they both knew it but they had thrown caution our of the window and was willing to lose to rational sense. Tomorrow would come and they would definitely be alive. How were they to face each after that. He pulls her closer. Inot the hardness of his cock and she gasped.
A full one that could have passed as a scream if it had been any louder and clearer.
"Fuck...yes.." she grinds her waist into his and found his lips, guiding his hand to her exposed bra and she shrugs the other strap off her arm. Ethan dragged the flimsy material downwards revealing her other breast to him while Ana held his face with one hand and kissed him as she grinded her body into him. An image flashed in her memory. One where she sat in his lap in a familiar environment and he placed his lips upon her breast.
