He just kissed her, kissed her forcefully.
One hand lifted to support the back of her head, allowing himself to explore the sweetness beyond her lips more deeply.
The other hand initially rubbed her back through her clothes, but when it noticed a bit of skin exposed from under her T-shirt, the hand, as if it had eyes, deftly slipped in and pressed against her skin.
That skin, like silk, was not cold but warm, and it trembled slightly...
She was very slim, but her waist was soft, so slender it seemed he could crush it with just a little pressure.
His hand slid down her side ribs, his thumb brushing a soft spot.
The pad of his finger gently caressed underneath that softness.
The skin there was smoother, more inviting...
So he unabashedly moved his hand over, covering that softness.
Something hard pressed against his palm, like a little pebble, or perhaps a small bullet, as he moved the pad of his finger, gently stroking...
"Uh..."
