2- Anniversary

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Jade

I let out a breathy moan as she pushes me against the door of our hotel room. Her mouth quickly covers mine, tongue exploring it wildly.

Her hand grips my bum through my dress and I moan again. I reach between us and squeeze her prominence through her trousers, hearing her release a low groan in the back of her throat.

She fidgets with the key card and the door, soon getting it open and guiding us inside. She closes the door behind her and her fingers immediately go to the zipper of my dress.

I assist her in removing the annoying fabric, exposing my half nude body to her.

Our lips continue to abuse each other as she leads me to the bed. I'm pushed down on it and she climbs on top of me, panting and radiating desire.

"I want you... so bad."

"Then take me," I mewl. She backs away slightly, bringing her hand up to caress my cheek. "I don't wanna move too fast. I want this night to be unforgettable," she says, eyes flashing softness.

I already know it will be. A fact about us is that we've never had sex on our anniversary. We'd go out and spend the whole day together; the public chalking it up to best friends going out for platonic fun.

The first year, she took me to Disneyland in California. Last year, I took her to the Eiffel Tower in Paris then explored the city, getting lost a few times throughout that day. Both nights, we ended with drinks, a movie, and a cuddle session.

I can tell I'm in for a treat just by that look in her eyes.

I take her face in between my hands, bringing her down for an eager kiss. She relaxes on top of me a bit, her hardness now directly where I'd soon have her.

I gasp, a moan following shortly after. She detaches her lips from mine, burying her face in my neck. She plants soft, teasing kisses on my pulse point, sucking lightly ever so often.

The pressure on my center was creating a fire within me that only her body could put out. She grinds down a little and I moan in her ear, closing my eyes in pleasure.

"Ugh... Leigh."

She sucks a little harder on my neck, and I wrap my legs around her waist, putting my hands on her back. She trails kisses down my collarbones, the heat of her lips on my skin shoots straight between my legs.

I've never wanted anything so badly like I want her at this very moment.

She pulls back, standing up and looking down at me.

She bites her lip, and starts undoing her shirt. "Close your eyes."

I do so, feeling my heartbeat thudding in anticipation. I feel her baby soft hands caressing my body, admiring me. Worshipping me.

"So beautiful," she says, looking up at me with a soft smile. I smile back, my cheeks heating up at the compliment. "I'm gonna take good care of you, okay, baby?" She says, the smile turning into a smirk.

"Yes," my breath hitches.

Her lips once again press against my stomach. I nearly jump when I feel her hot, wet tongue glide against my v-line.

"Oh," I moan, trying to stop myself from grabbing her and riding her face.

She goes lower at an excruciating pace, kissing down my body until her face was leveled with my heat. I bite my lip, getting impatient with her teasing.

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