Daniel led the way out when they reached his unit's floor. Alyana followed, carrying her bag and heels that she had taken off while they were inside the elevator.

 

Daniel typed the key in his code and the door opens.

 

As soon as she entered, Daniel pulled her and grabbed her lips. She dropped her bag and shoes to the floor in shock.

 

His expert tongue seeks for an entrance and she gladly welcomed it. Their tongues clash as their hands are busy feeling each other's bodies. His hand's on her behind, kneading it. He lifts Alyana’s clothes slightly and feels her soft back.

 

Alyana moaned in his mouth. Daniel...