Ella's arms fixed around him, and she pulled herself up into the kiss. He could feel the hardness of her nipples against his chest, and the drum thump of her heart. He came to and filled his hands with that firm, little ass.

She groaned into his mouth. He lifted and maneuvered her crotch into his. The delicate crowns of her butt flexed, and drove into his grip. He could feel her body bending, slouching and crushing on his erection.

He understood it was just his unstable shorts that isolated his dick from her tissue, and her movement appeared to eliminate the boundary.

“In any case, why? Did she need...