Clara lay on her back while David leaned over her. They resumed their kissing and she gripped his bicep as his arm ran over her body. He stopped at her breasts and lightly grazed her hardening bud. A gasp made its way to her lips as her arousal increased. She pulled David's arm, positioning him on top of her and in-between her legs.

"I thought we might try a little foreplay tonight," David said as he kissed his way down her neck.

"I don't need foreplay. I want you, all of you."

Clara moved her hands down and grabbed him, positioning him at her slick entrance. If David minded her...