Tracy's POV
As soon as I pressed my lips harder against his, his intoxicating lips suddenly stopped moving, but that didn't stop me from kissing him hungrily.
Judging from how his lips were still glued but motionless on mine, I realized he's literally allowing me to do my thing for a while.
As I sucked, rubbed and nibbled on his lower lip like my whole existence depended on it, I felt my whole body heating up against his. He suddenly resumed kissing me again by sliding his tongue in, and from there, he began the magic.
He suddenly tightened his grips on my ass, and I tightly wrapped my legs around his torso, and my hands around his neck, as he lifted me off the kitchen cabinet without either of us breaking off from the kiss.
Our breath became one, my whole body kept heating up inconsistently, as I felt his manhood press hard against my belly, while we walk-kissed to the bedside.