But I’ll make sure to tell her every day of my life just how much she
means to me.
She stares up at me and I swear my heart skips a beat. Her cleavage rises and falls with each breath she takes, making my cock harden to an almost painful measure.
I lean down and place a tender kiss on her hand and then grab her face between my hands, peering deep into her eyes so that she can sense my sincerity. “Of course, I mean it, Abby. You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
Before she can manage to get another word out, my mouth is on hers. Tasting and claiming her lips. I groan when her tongue tentatively joins
mine.
The kiss is insatiable and fueled by deep passion. The way her body relaxes against mine and quiet whimpers flow from her lips. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of kissing my beautiful girl.
Fire courses through my veins while our tongues slide and dance together. A heat so intense that I can’t stop the groans flowing from my chest. Or the obvious tent that’s forming in my pants.
Her delicate hands move along my chest, lightly gripping onto my shirt. It break free from our embrace, giving us both a chance to catch our breath. But I’m still desperate to taste as much of her as possible.
I tilt my head lower and move my lips along the soft flesh of her neck. Kissing and gently sucking on her skin until she’s moaning and squirming in her seat.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she coos in my ear. Her voice is barely above a whisper.
I slide my hand under her tight dress and up her inner thigh, feeling her body shiver with pleasure. “This is nothing compared to what I want to do to you.” I groan while trailing a finger along her damp panties. “Unless you want me to stop.”
A delicate moan falls from her mouth as I push the wet fabric into her plump, lower lips. She’s so soaked that I can hear a squelching sound. while my finger moves along her covered slit.
Abby shakes her head, “No, I don’t want you to stop,” she whispers. Her eyes cast down to the floor and a sudden wave of embarrassment is radiating beneath her expression. “It’s just that I’m a virgin.”
round the kitchen, taking in the