Chester's hand twisted into her hair, pulling Philo towards him while the other hand ghosted down her side to the underside of her breast. She shivered as his gentle touch ignited the nerve endings along her skin.
He took her breast into his palm, cradling it, his thumb rubbing small circles over her nipple.
"So perfect," he whispered, increasing the pressure of his touch.
Philo brushed her cheek lightly along his angled jaw, loving the way the rough texture felt against her skin. Moving slowly down his neck, she smiled as he moaned, feeling the vibration against her lips. Following the path downward, she continued to kiss and taste his skin. With a tug of her hair, he brought her mouth back to his and kissed her deeply as her fingers traced his shoulders and chest, down his abs to wrap around his hardened cock.
He pushed into her hands as she held him, the sounds he made spurring her on.
