I Can Make It Up To You
Looking at Natalya's expression convey to him that she was ready, Davis leaned over to her face and took her crimson red lips.
His other hand moved towards her nape as he firmly held her head from escaping as kissing sounds rang out as their lips deeply craved for each other.
He pried open her mouth and pushed his tongue inside as he wrestled with hers... It tried to push him out momentarily but then it twisted and turned like a snake caressing his tongue wantonly with vigor.
Two minutes passed just like this; lusting for each other's taste.
When he looked at her half-open eyes that were languidly looking at him, he knew that she was briefly running out of breath.
A strand of saliva stuck to their lips as they separated their heads.
Natalya gasped for breath as she let out hot and steamy breaths. In her mind, it was just too long since he embraced and just that thought alone left her insides tingling with pleasure.