She strokes my tongue several times before I feel bolder, following her tongue into her mouth. She pushes in, deepening the kiss; I finally find my courage and start kissing her back harder. I slide my hands up her hips and ribcage, marveling at how soft she is before sliding them around her back, pulling her so her breasts are pressed against my chest. Les moans into my mouth, grinding her hips down on my c**k. A shocked gasp escapes me at the sensation, and I end up breaking our kiss. I stare into her blue eyes, seeing lust there—lust for me. I hear someone layout on the lounger behind her and don’t even care. I don’t want to look away from her.
“This looks cozy,” Gage remarks, and I finally look at him, making sure he isn’t mad. He’s wearing a sly smile but doesn’t look to be upset. “D
