Wes's POV
I'm kissing and nipping at the top of Mish's perfect t*ts when her hands gently guide me up.
I'm breathing, trying to force myself to calm as I think that again I've gone too far but then... then she pulls my lips to hers.
Her plump, full lips feel like heaven against mine, and I'm quickly and happily drowning in the moment when soft moans begin to slip past her lips and into my mouth.
She's clumsy at first, her inexperience showing through and fu*k if that doesn't somehow make it even hotter.
Mish takes control, exploring and nipping at my lips as she begins grinding against me.
'fu*k' I think in a hiss, trying to hold my shaking body together as Mish continues her slow exploration that verges on torture.
Her actions pause, her breath heavy as she leans back, eyes catch
