His other hand held her right cheek, drawing her closer, so close that their noses almost touched.
Then, he leaned over her, his tall stature casting a deep shadow as he lowered his head.
And he kissed her, her lips soft like berries.
"Umm..." Ella Lacey moaned softly.
Arthur Lindsey's thin, rose-colored lips rubbed along her lip lines, like two small brushes, creating a dewy sensation on her lips.
She closed her eyes, following his lead, entwining herself around him, like a small boat, gently and bonelessly beginning to sink...
...
In the secret chamber, a pair of green eyes had long since covered their mouth and run away at the sight of such passionate intimacy…
Arthur Lindsey immersed himself in this exquisite delight.
He gave Ella Lacey plenty of wonderful stimulation, sensations on her lips she had never experienced before. It was comfortable.
Like a flower blossoming at her lips, it was simply delightful.
