She waited for my response, her blue eyes gazing at me through her glasses with concern. She gasped at the sensation, leaning into my touch, resting her forehead on mine. “Now, it’s your turn.”
I nodded, aching for release. Blue veins ran under her pale skin, disappearing into the lacy cups that held her generous breasts. I moved up behind her, my eyes feasting on the sight of her bare skin glowing in the ambient light. “Do you think I am beautiful, Michael?” Her voice was soft, but strong, pleading for an answer. I could smell her wetness, the freshness of it tantalizing and irresistible. “I need to be inside you, feel you around me. Not wanting to break from the kiss but still wanting to get to the bedroom, I surprised her by lifting her under her shoulders, carrying her the rest of the way. Her perky breasts now released from their confinement, I stretched my mouth up to envelope her stiff nipples, my tongue drinking in her desire. Without thinking to ask, I quickly pulled the
