Holding back was proving difficult, but he was determined to make sure she wasn’t cheated out of one moment of pleasure that night. She lifted her head from the pillow and he dipped his, meeting her for a soft slow kiss that quickly became hungry and urgent. He sucked gently at her lips between kisses. Her nails grazed the skin over his hips, lower back, butt, the backs and sides of his thighs. Shifting his weight to one elbow, he reached down for the soft, firm mounds of her breasts, fondling her nipples. He needed to make her come. He wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. She gasped, grinding her hips into his even more urgently. He flipped her over to have better access to her body. He entered her wet, soft body from behind. She whimpered with pleasure while one of his hands stayed on her breasts and one went to the bud right above where he was inside of her, pinching, squeezing, and rubbing gently yet insistently until her breaths were short gasps and her hips trembled and writhed against him with every move up and down.
