Willow
Leo kisses me, unzipping the back of my dress my dress. We continue to kiss when the dress falls, as he cups one of my butt cheeks. I unzip his pants, letting them fall on the floor.
We move to the couch without breaking the kiss, and he sits on the couch, letting me straddle him, my eyes widen as I feel his bulging manhood, suddenly feeling nervous.
“Should I stop?” He whispers, and I shake my head in response.
He kisses my neck while he lets out a primal growl. His breath on my neck feels a little ticklish, but it makes me want him more.
He holds my butt as we kiss on the lips, and then his hands caress my back as they move upward to unfasten my bra, exposing my breasts. He kisses one of my breasts, and I moan as he does.
“Leo,” I exhale.
His hand is on my back, pull
