Logan
She responded in kind, pushing me backwards, her body pressing against mine, her tongue teasing mine, asking for entrance. She bit my bottom lip gently, not enough to draw blood, and then pushed me deeper into the chair.
We were both aroused, the smell of sex was invading every inch of our room, and our clothes were in the way- more like mine.
I broke the kiss for a moment to pull off my shirt and throw it to the ground. Then I lifted Dahlia back to the table, straddling her hips and placing a long passionate kiss to her mouth. She responded, grabbing my hair roughly and pulling me even closer. Her breasts pressed against my chest and the friction created friction in the most delicious of ways.
I wasn't thinking.
My hand grabbed the waistband of her lingerie and slowly slid them down her thighs. A soft moan escaped Dahlia and our lips met once again.
Dahlia’s hand slipped under my tshirt. The touch sent tingles all throughout my body. She traced small circles around my skin bef
