His mouth on mine felt soft, warm, and tender. His tongue swept around the outline of my lips and found its way onto my tongue, and off we went into a world of sensual reds, and my core became moist and swollen.
He pressed himself against me, and I felt his penis swelling on my belly. I hadn’t fucked for a long time. And feeling his big dick pressing hungrily against me made my nipples ache.
His hands travelled to my waist and explored the indentation. A groan entered my mouth as he caressed my breasts.
By this stage, I’d turned to putty.
“Do you want to go to bed?” I asked.
Heavy-lidded, he nodded. “I’d love that. We don’t have to do anything. Just let me hold you.”
We rose and, as though in a dream, I led him into my bedroom.