We barely make it to the couch, ignoring the food as we tend to each other's needs instead. Leilani's hands are everywhere—my back, my groin, my neck, and even my ass—everywhere; a habit of hers that always leaves my skin tingling after we're done with our sinful act.
"Now," she kisses my neck, breathing me in and peeling my shirt off, one button per each kiss. "I need you inside me now."
"I know, but I need you naked first," I kiss her fully on the lips, grabbing her zipper and tugging it down to her waist.
Good thing she wore a little black dress today, it drops down to her feet in one swift tug, leaving her in a matching lingerie set that has me scanning and groping her ass from behind. Fuck she's beautiful, every inch of her.
