I thought that if I wrapped my arms around my mate, it would help me keep my hands under control. It only made Acaisia moan into my mouth.
My little minx slipped her tongue into my mouth, tasting me. She spread her legs further apart so her heated core is right on top of the bulge in my jeans. The only thing separating me from playing with that perfect p***y is her little thong.
When I picked Acaisia up downstairs I felt that she changed her panties, right into a lacey thong. I want to pull it off of her with my teeth. I want to see how wet she is right now.
All for me.
My fingers are itching to touch my mate. Man, I did not think through this whole taking it slow thing. I didn't think Acaisia would start kissing me like this. Hell, it is hard enough to get her to kiss me as it is.
