So intense

As he moved beneath her shirt gown, his fingers skimmed over her flesh, causing a surge of blood to flow through her entire body. She hooked her leg over his waist as he drew her upward from her thigh. She perched on his thigh without severing their kiss as they both tumbled onto the bed. His fingers traced over her body, feeling from her thigh to her shoulder, back to her nape. With each touch, she leaned in closer and arched closer. They both devour one another as if they couldn't get enough of one another.

His naked chest felt good in her palms and had the ideal structure as her fingers went down it. His stomach was taut, twisted, and torn in just the right places.