Within a second he is on his knees too, his eager lips on mine, his strong hands sliding up the back of my top and gripping me almost painfully hard. I grabbed his top around the bottom as he raises his arms, allowing me to drag it off over his head. I am eager to see him again, but this time I want to touch him, too. I run my hands up his washboard stomach, up his shapely chest and then across his broad shoulders, biting my lip as I gaze longingly at his masculine form.
He is just divine...
He, in turn, takes the bottom of my top into his hands, dragging my top upwards and over my head and arms. He pauses for a moment, his eyes full of lust, his breathing ragged as he takes in the sight of me sitting there in my black lacey bra. I swallow hard as his fierce eyes meet mine again. With h
