Pups

Adea

Ethan kicked the door and the minute the door closed, his hands were all over me. I felt his firm grip on my hips and when they were on my back, I arched into him. One hand wrapped around the back of my neck and pushed me closer while the other grabbed my ass. His lips smashed against mine and I sighed as my soft body molded against his hard one. Our tongues danced and we kissed as if our lives depended on it.

We separated and I was about to protest when Ethan dropped to his knees. The words died on my lips. His chin was lifted, and his eyes were on mine as his fingers lifted my dress up revealing the thin material separating my lips from his.

Ethan leaned forward and nipped the material between his teeth. His breath on my skin had my hips bucking forward. Slowly he pulled down the material and pushed it down with his hand the rest of the way.