Love at first touch

It was then that I realised what was about to happen, I didn't care to think about it at the time, he was holding me and I longed for him, his touch his caress. I wanted him, I felt hot and shy, I looked up to him with a seductive look as if to say "I want you."

His eyes lit up like a fire set alight, we were both lost in the moment, the lost sense of reality as he caressed my lips with his finger, I looked at him longingly as if to suggest what we both wanted. And with that we kissed, the passion the lust was filled in the air, the hot and heavy air, we got lost in each other's kisses as his hand slipped down to my breast a moan came out of my mouth he stopped as if he wasn't sure if I liked it, in a seductive tone I said: "please feel me more". With that, we began to kiss passionately again with his hand caressing my breast, I began to feel a tingle as if my body wanted more than just his touch and kiss, it wanted all of him. Instinctively he began to move lower down my body, we broke from our tongue-twisting kisses, heavy breathing, his eyes were that of a hunter ready to take his pray. He gently pushed me onto my back as if to say he wanted more too, he instinctively ripped my blouse open to reveal my bra to which was containing my large breasts, he started to nibble at my neck working his way down to my breasts releasing them with a flick of his fingers, moaning more and more he began to work his way down. The distinct moans began to get louder and louder till he had worked his way to my prise. He looked up at me to say, I want all of you. With that, he began to remove all of his clothing and the rest of mine, as we became one that night.