Amelia's alluring lips pouted ever so slightly, a subtle gesture which John immediately met with a kiss.
On her tiptoes, she leaned in, offering her tender tongue that ventured into John's mouth.
John held the tip of her tongue delicately, savoring the sweetness, while she teasingly danced her tongue around his.
Even through the layers of their clothing, John could feel the softness of her chest pressing against him, stirring a warmth in his lower abdomen.
Amelia seemed to sense John's intense reaction, her tongue hesitated for a brief moment, but instead of pulling away, she clung tighter to him, as if to deeply feel the excitement she had provoked within him.
John greedily deepened the kiss, while his hand ventured underneath the hem of her long skirt, caressing her silky skin.
Ascending further, his fingers found the clasp of her bra.
With a deft tug, he undid it.
