It took him a while before he responded to my kiss. After a few minutes, we were again lost in our own world. Wave after wave of sensations hit me as his hands explored every inch of me.
Before I knew it, I was already lying naked beneath him. I can't even remember when he took my clothes off. He rained wet kisses down my hot, sensitive skin as his palms began worshipping my twin peaks. I can't do anything but moan about all his delicious assaults. But it still wasn't enough. I wanted more. I wanted to reach something. I wanted to feel him...
So I started peeling off his shirt from his hard body. He stopped kissing me so that I could pull it above his head. I carelessly threw it on the floor while he went on nipping the skin on the side of my neck. His fine stubbles add to the sensations
