STELA GOMES
Ivan took me in a kiss that started slow and torturous, as if he had been waiting for this for a long time. I think I have even been waiting for it. One of his hands slipped down my back, pulling my body close to his. He was hot, and he hugged me tightly.
My size was disproportionate to his; he was big and muscular, his sturdy arms protecting and monopolizing me. His tongue curled around mine in a boiling, wet dance. Our lips merged, creating something more and bigger. When I lost my breath, I dug my nails into his broad shoulders and moved my face away. I opened my eyes and found his hungry gaze. His teeth bit my lower lip, making me moan from deep within, intensifying the moment.
I felt his member growing and pressing against my abdomen, making me gasp as the tip of his to
