They stood face to face, their bodies flush against each other. His hands slowly began to wander, tracing her curves and dips with a possessive fondness. She moaned softly, her breasts pressing against his chest. His lips grazed against her earlobe before capturing her mouth in a fiery kiss. Pulling back, he gazed deeply into her eyes, his own dark with desire.
Without warning, he picked her up bridal style and started for the stairs. Her breath hitched in her throat as they ascended, her legs tightly locked around his waist. At the top of the stairs, he stopped and turned to face her, his eyes piercing hers. With a growl, he crushed his lips against hers, pushing her against the wall. His hand found its way between them, caressing her wet folds.
As his finger slid inside her As his finger slid inside her, she could feel herself slipping into the abyss of ecstasy.
