Strangers

be on top of you

And then Joe was finally able to taste her lips. He could feel the martinis and her dark lipstick in the kiss.And how surprisingly soft and supple her lips were.

Now Joe couldn't stop. They were out of breath, but they pulled away from each other just for a second to breathe in a little air, and then they were back together in the kiss.

Without much thought, Taylor gladly ran her fingers through Joe's soft hair, pulling him even closer. Joe's hands rested on her waist, squeezing her pleasantly and feeling the warmth emanating from her body.

She was under him, all in his power and it was an intoxicating feeling better than the kindest alcohol. This is such a self-sufficient woman, now reacted vigorously with her moans to Joe's kisses, asking for more.

Deciding not to stay in one place too long, Taylor began to undo the buttons on Joe's shirt, exposing his muscular arms. She ran her fingertips over them, yes, his strong arms were definitely something.
Joe, meanwhile, couldn't stop kissing Taylor's neck, sometimes going up to her chin line. He can sence a lot of perfume, but it turned Joe on even more. Gentle kisses alternated with aggressive nibbling on her snow-white skin.

Taylor stared at him with her blue eyes and breathed heavily. She covered her eyes for a second and felt Joe run his hand gently over her body again. She didn't open her eyes because the sensation was sharper with her eyes closed.

After a few seconds she felt warm breath on her cheek and then as Joe's lips slowly covered hers. She moaned a little and pulled his hair back. Joe's lips continued to torment her, he just kissed her lips time after time, taking his time to move on to the next action.

When Joe pulled away from her for a second to catch breath a panicked thought raced through Taylor's head: what is she doing now? Why is she kissing this man right now? The man who is her enemy. The man who hates her. The man she hates.She just gave in time after time and responded to his kisses.

Before she gave herself completely to Joe and her desire, a thought flashed through Taylor's mind: she definitely doesn't hate him. It gave her confidence and made her insecure at the same time.
But Joe's lips, which were becoming increasingly demanding, made her put all thoughts out of her mind and give in to her feelings.He digs into her lips with force, biting them until they bleed. Breathes in the scent of her hair, touches her soft skin.

Roughly squeezes her breasts under her clothes. Taylor doesn't resist, but rather enjoys it.

After that, Joe began to pull the dress off Taylor. And even though he was passionate about it, he was careful not to damage the thin fabric. After getting rid of the dress, the man was finally able to get a close look at the taut belly, the firm breasts, and of course, the black thong. Oh, yes, it was quite Taylor's style, and he loved it.

He began to touch her with his lips everywhere, not missing an inch of her delicate skin,completely exposing the trembling body beneath him. Of course Taylor was not left in debt, and quickly disposed of Joe's remaining articles of clothing.

Joe began fumbling in his pockets and took a moment to get away from Taylor until he found a condom. He had no idea how it ended up in his jeans but now he was glad he did.

Joe touches Taylor's sweet lips again.Those lips are so tender.Joe takes both of her wrists in his hand and holds them on the pillow above her head.He loved this power over her.