Christian made a guttural sound as he sucked on my lips and I gasped for breath when he placed his tongue inside me. Both of our tongues moved gracefully as if we’re engaged in a swordfight.

A few moments later, I couldn’t stop moaning and I held into him for support because his kisses weakened my knees. Another moan escaped from my lips when his hand roamed freely inside my blouse and cupped my full breast. As his fingers flicked my nipples, I worked on his pants and unbuckled it.

“Mom’s home,” he whispered but I was so caught up in my desire that I didn’t want him to stop....