04-18-2012, 06:21 PM
A huge smile painted Isa's face. It was incredible to see. Light almost radiated off it, full of pure joy and happiness as he caressed her body, changing from the awkward forward motion to a smooth, experienced movement, feeling the smooth mound, thumb stroking to tease her nipple. He looked at her a little puzzled, wondering what it could possibly be that she was talking about. The answer was very, very clear. He was thinking about her, and how beautiful she was, and how much he wanted to get inside her and screw her as hard as he could, bringing moans of pleasure from her.
He opened his mouth to answer, but her lips were against his. His open mouth didn't give him any protection against the passionate kiss, tongues forcing against each other, almost battling for who would be on top. His length was stiff at this point, standing alert and pressing into her body. A hand reached down, rubbing at her thighs, going in for the sweet folds that contained his prize. He had to work to hold still, knowing that it was far too bestial to just start thrusting right then and there, wanting to make sure she was completely ready for him first.
He opened his mouth to answer, but her lips were against his. His open mouth didn't give him any protection against the passionate kiss, tongues forcing against each other, almost battling for who would be on top. His length was stiff at this point, standing alert and pressing into her body. A hand reached down, rubbing at her thighs, going in for the sweet folds that contained his prize. He had to work to hold still, knowing that it was far too bestial to just start thrusting right then and there, wanting to make sure she was completely ready for him first.