MIA'S POV
His hands went to my hips and he held my cheeks firmly. I threw my head back when he started to kiss down my neck. He was using his tongue well and I liked everything he made me feel and the unspoken promise of what was to come.
He was the man and I wanted all of him..for what seemed like ages, no words were exchanged between us. Just sighs and small moans and nibbles and the sound of kissing and smacking.
I was wet now and I could swear to him that I was already dripping. He was still holding my cheeks firmly and now he began to rub me gently against the hardness of his shaft, even though there was a barrier between our bodies, I felt the heat emanating from him. I felt every touch.
He had hiked my dress up when he had made me sit on him and now it was just my net panties
