He nuzzled his face against her neck, breathing her smell, kissing her
skin… He kissed her slowly, as he began
to caress her and then smiled against her lips. He nodded hello to a few people and then continued casually toward the hall. She wrapped her legs around his hips, trapping him inside her, and then sat up straight to kiss him. She let out a soft moan, coaxing him on. He watched her make conversation, watched her half-smiles, knew she was bored. while his other hand gathered her skirt. She grabbed hold of the counter below her as he pushed deep inside her. “Clean up,” she giggled, searching for her own shoes and stockings. He bent down, fitting her leg over his shoulder and then rose up between them. She crooked her finger at him, gesturing for him to come closer. He nodded and then pulled back from her. She giggled, finding him
already… “You had to kiss off all my lipstick,” she sighed, and then frowned.
