He then titled my head to look at him before brushing his lips against mine as his hands rush through my legs up and down.

I couldn't focus my attention on kissing him anymore because of how skilled his hands are.

He bit the bottom of my lips, which made me moan a bit, and he used that as a chance to enter his skilled tongue inside my mouth, exploring something inside like he was looking for something.

When I got to his rhythm, I kissed him back with the same intensity he was giving me.

His hands left my legs to go up to my abdomen, and they stayed...