He pressed her against the wall, looking for her mouth and tongue so hungry. She leaned toward him in abnegation, not caring that someone could walk on to them and catch them. They were so wrapped in the moment. With one hand he was holding her to prevent her from falling and with the second one he was discovering her body again. He was kissing her passionately, receiving the same answer, both of them getting crazy with the pleasure. Meeting again, reconnecting one with another, they were perfect. He put his hand under her shirt, giving her shivers and tickles in his palm, wanting to discover her more and more. He desired to touch her soft skin once more. He felt that his mouth was having a mind of its own. Slowly, he unbuttoned her shirt and touched her neck's skin with his hungry lips. T
