Jamie, a man of action in many ways, did not hesitate to do exactly as he said.
His hands moved down her body to her waist and he gripped her ass, abruptly lifting her up into the air.
Reflexively, Miranda wrapped her legs around his waist and tightened her grip around his neck, clinging to him like a Koala.
Her lips disengaged from his neck and he captured them with his, hungrily devouring them while his hands slipped under her dress and up her body.
One of Jamie's hands caressed her body while the unhooked the bra that held up the pair of plump fruits on her chest.
Hey rained down kisses on each other—on the lips, cheeks, ears, forehead, eyelids and finally on their necks.
"…!"
Miranda's body shuddered from pleasure, and she could feel her underwear grow damp as certain fluids leaked out.
