She pushed at him with her hands but Oliver took both of her hands in hers and placed them above her head, making their bodies align with each other.
His lips moved over hers with deep and passionate strokes. She felt helpless against the desire that was rapidly flooding into her veins. Feeling herself losing to his touch, Emily moaned in resignation and submitted herself to him. Her breasts were pushed against his chest and their pelvises were aligned. It was not lost on Emily about how aroused Oliver was. She felt herself getting wet by the feeling of his arousal against hers.
One of his hands traveled under her flimsy top and she whimpered when his hand covered her breast.
Her body was on fire and she only wanted the ache between her thighs to be addressed. She arched against his bod
