Twisted Imprint 1

It's too easy 'To loose control when I'm staring into his pitch black eyes...slowly, I bend My head down and touched My lips 'To his, setting off those familiar welcoming fireworks. Our eager tongues battled for dominance, I quickly submitted. Moaning I shifted so that My body straddled his and tightly locked My hands into his shabby, chocolate brown hair. My body began 'To grind hard on his errection, My core heating up like a ready and waiting volcano. As our kiss deepened even more, Rockys hands slid from My waist 'To My thighs hitching them up 'To meet his hips where they locked indefinatly...

He carried me into our room and pressed My body into the could matress without parting the kiss. He slid a hand under My top and pulled the hem up , we separated our mouths 'To remove our clothing kissing and teasing here and there 'To keep the fire burning. I kept My underwear on so head could mentally assess My tanned,slim body....