Page 80 of Dark Moon Secrets

I moaned into the kiss, giving myself over to him, my hands locking around his neck, enjoying the strength of his body.

Our tongues met with a need for more. His hands moved up my body, brushing under my breasts, my nipples hardening, letting him know I wanted him.

My fingers traced down his shoulders, and I leaned backward, letting him take my weight, keeping my balance so he could touch me wherever he wanted. The trust between us, natural and automatic, only heightened the desire burning through me.

He cupped my breast, squeezing hard enough. I gasped as intense pleasure shot through me. Then he massaged my soft tissue, my nipples becoming erect as an ache for more grew within me.

I rested my palms on his chest and felt his heart hammering as fast as mine. Fingers slipped below the material, his skin hot, delightfully toned, moving down his chest, gripping the edge of his shirt to pull upward.

His exposed skin begged me to touch him. Before I could trace the muscles on his chest, he pulled away, leaving me stunned and missing his touch.

Quickly, he took off his shirt, and then once more, his mouth was on mine, his heat bursting over my tongue, and we continued to tease the other, the urgency for pleasure growing between us.

He hastily snatched up handfuls of my dress, drawing the material up my legs, higher until above my waist. His hands grabbed my buttocks, pulling upward, stretching my pussy tight, more of my juices dampening my panties.

Our bodies crushed against each other, and his hard cock pushed into my lower abdomen. A soft moan escaped his lips between our kissing, the heat growing intensely.

He held me tight with one hand in the lower nook of my back. His other hand glided over the top of my hip, pushing my panties down, fingers slipping between my legs, dipping into my juices.

“Hmm… I’m ready for the next chapter,” he whispered in my ear before his lips nibbled down my neck and over my collarbone, tracing my dress’s neckline.

“Are you now?” I teased, knowing he was ready himself.

I unbuttoned his jeans, pushing them down with his jocks, feeling his hot cock spring out and into my hands as if it couldn’t wait for attention.

“You know I am,” he murmured as I took his length in my hand tightly before teasing his head with my fingers.

“Turn the page and get reading,” I encouraged him.

“I much prefer to take my time and savor each page before moving on.”

His lips moved slowly over mine in a soft, tantalizing kiss. My knees threatened to buckle, and I released his cock and grabbed his waist to keep my balance. His hand slipped over my pussy and through the thick juices.

I didn’t want to speed things up. I had wanted this from the moment I saw him, and I wanted to enjoy this more. But no way did I want to be interrupted, and I was fast losing track of time.

“Don’t have so much time for such an indulgence right now, best you enjoy…”

He kissed me with a renewed urgency.

“Then I better hurry and get to the end of the book.”

“Don’t hurry too much.” I didn’t want this to end immediately, certainly not before I had reached my peak.

“Oh, don’t worry, I will make sure it’s a mind-blowing finish.” His hands moved, letting the dress fall.

“Here, let me help you.” I stepped back, reached behind, and unzipped the dress. With a wriggle of my shoulders, the dress fell, leaving me standing in my panties.

The cold air in the shop tickled my hot skin, and my nipples hardened further. Then I stepped away from the pile of material, slipped out of my shoes, and with hands on the top elastic of my panties, I stretched it as if I were going to take them off.

“Perfect.” He grinned at me, stepping forward.

I put out a hand to stop him, and he looked crushed.

“When reaching the end of a book, it’s important to be comfortable, to be properly open and ready for the final words to whisk you away to another level.” I raised my eyebrow and looked at his exposed cock above his jeans.

“That’s if you want that mind-blowing ending that’s been promised,” I added.

He didn’t need any more encouragement and swiftly removed his jeans and undies and kicked sneakers off in such a hurry I almost giggled.

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