23 With no hesitation, Amos held the back of her head and guided back her lips to his. They kissed passionately while he unbuckled his belt with his other hand. He wanted to get into her and though it seemed wild, he also wanted to enjoy the mad thrill of taking her in the lounge. "Yes, baby." Felicia moaned, arching her back as she pressed her breasts impossibly closer to his chest. Using that as an opportunity, his hand left the back of her head to her butt giving it a light squeeze. And damn, it was as soft as always and of course, it perfectly fit his palms as though they were created just for it. His hands wandered under her short silk dress and just as he imagined it was as bare as his fingers grazed her inner core. Felicia shivered as she looked up and stared at him, giving him