“This won’t do at all,” she said as she gestured to Eva to lift her arms before tugging on the bottom of her blouse.
Eva dutifully did as instructed, allowing Madison to tactfully get it off her. Eva felt thrills running through her.
“Better?” Eva asked, as she looked up at Madison, who was now just slightly taller than her.
Madison didn’t respond; instead, she bent over, her lips meeting Eva’s with a renewed passion, a fire that communicated more than any words she could string together. The heat between Eva’s thighs grew as Madison pulled up her skirt, and pressed herself against the space between her thighs, her hands exploring Eva’s now exposed breasts, eliciting a noticeable reaction from Eva.
Maintaining the intensity of the kiss, Madison slipped one hand in between Eva’s thighs,
