The soft walls of her inner passage tightened snuggly around his fingers while his thumb rubbed her sensitive nub. Those sweet groans made him tug her fleshy lower lip until her nails dug into his back.
They kissed with an intensity that was passionate and hot, scattering tingles all over his body. Angling her chin with his thumb and forefinger, he secured her face before him with a firm grip.
Her pebbled nipples rubbed against his chest as her pelvis pushed into his pulsating hand. She was ready, on the verge of climax. The need to claim her, to take as his own became an overpowering quest.
He needed to have his dick inside her when she exploded. Breaking their kiss, he stood for a beat and gazed down at her heaving breasts. This was the moment he would succumb to her charm and the spell would finally be broken. He would be able to leave her behind as a distant memory.
Removing his fingers, he left her panting against the wall with a startled look on her pretty face.
“Wait here,” he ordered.
As he stepped out of the cubicle, he shook his head lightly, cursing himself for being such a damn fool. The loud inner chatter in his head, mocked and laughed.
There was no way once would be enough, which is why she was here, for the whole weekend.