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let out a shallow breath while keeping my eyes firmly on his. I lick my lips before gently moving my mouth over his. As I brush my tongue over his lips, I’m surprised at how soft they are. He releases a small groan as I slowly glide my tongue into his mouth, and I finally notice him relax when our tongues meet. He wraps his hands firmly around my waist and pulls me up hard against his body as I run my fingers softly through his hair. I gasp when I feel his erection against me … there.
    I let out a hushed moan as the kiss intensifies, and relish his touch when he moves his hands up into my hair. He runs his fingers through the strands, gently at first, but as each second passes, he begins tugging harder, which makes the kiss to turn into one of pure hot need, if not absolute desperation.
    He breaks our kiss, and I try to catch my breath while he stares into my eyes again. His hands move down to my shoulders and stay there for a moment, before wandering further south until they’re resting just above my breasts. He slowly slides his fingers underneath the laced fabric, and even though I know I should stop him, I don’t. I close my eyes and tilt my head back as I feel his soft, warm hands touching my bare flesh.
    Rolling his thumbs tenderly over my nipples, he lets out a growl before crashing his lips back onto mine. He gently places his hands over my breasts and cups them, before he massaging them delicately. I run my fingers through his hair, gripping hard and pulling him towards me until I’m almost unable to think from all the heat that’s coursing through my body.
    P ulling away slightly, he appears to be gasping and trying to catch his breath. I grab at his hips, and pull him as close to me as I possibly can, while gently rocking my hips into him as I feel a tingly heat forming between my legs. I notice the surprise in his beautiful eyes when I reach up around his neck, and pull his mouth back to mine. I think I’m the one passing my boundaries now.
    “We should …” He tries to speak, but instead stops and grasps at my hips, while moving his hands down and around so that he’s cupping my ass and pressing his length against the top of my pelvis again.
    Maybe it’s the champagne that I had to drink earlier because I would never dream of doing something like what I’m about to do.
    I move my right arm away from his neck and run it slowly down his chest, feeling the hard muscular body that’s hiding underneath his shirt. My hand trails further down until I reach his waistband. My heart is pounding wildly in my chest, and I notice him still when I run my hand over his crotch, feeling just how excited he is about this very moment we’re sharing.
    “Please, we should …” I gaze back into his eyes and see them filling with anxiety as I gently rub my fingers up and down his length, which leaves him unable to finish what he was about to say. Instead, he lets out another deep groan as he grabs me and pulls me backwards, until we’re laying on the small patch of grass in front of the small building.
    His breaths are rapid as I lay on top of him, and I start to grind my hips against him as I feel an even stronger heat intensifying between my legs. In the next instant, I find myself underneath him as he rests his elbows on the ground, and places them on either side of my head. Staring into each other’s eyes, he dips his head down and presses his lips gently onto mine as I place my hands on his firm behind.
    We begin rocking our bodies together in a slow and intimate way, and I feel one of his arms move down from my side and to the split in my dress as his hand begins to wander higher, and underneath the fabric. I can feel his heartbeat thundering against my own as his fingers lightly stroke up my thigh, until they reach the edge of my panties.
    “I need your permission bec ause right now, I’m dying to feel how wet you are for me,” his voice is shaky, and although I don’t know him, shit, I don’t even know