ACE
She came into his arms as if born to be there. He felt her shiver, heard her moan his name softly and her arms tightened around him as she came closer.
"You feel so good," she whispered. "So right."
He put one hand inside Gina's top and caressed her breast. He spread his other hand across her back, massaging her.
He pulled himself away for a moment to look into Gina's closed eyes. He needs to stop this now...right now. But instead of stopping, his hands covered her breast again. This time her moan became loud and uncontrolled, piercing him, burning him while Gina burying her sharp nails at his back. He pressed her against the kitchen sink, and placed her between his thighs. He felt too good. Too damn good. Stop. His conscience stopped him. He really needs to realize that what he is doing is wrong.