With our lips pressed together, Robert picked me up and carried me over to the bed. As he carried me over, I kicked off my shoes. He placed me gently on the ground, before gripping the back of my dress and ripping it clean off me, while I thumbled to undo his shirt. But, I got impatient and ripped his shirt off. I needed to feel his skin against mine.
Robert undone my bra, while I undone his trousers. He laid me on the bed, while he kicked off his trousers. He leaned over me, pulling my thong off, and then took his own boxers off. He climbed on top of me, getting between my legs. His eyes roamed up and down my naked body.
"Your perfect," he whispered, as he leaned down to press his lips against mine.
Our lips moved in sync, as I ran my hand through his hair, and his hands moved over
