She moaned, soft and wanting, and dragged his breeches off before pushing him back onto the bed. With the same reverent attitude she went back to kissing him, all along his chest, slow and breathless.
He writhed slowly beneath her, stomach going taut as he arched upwards, pushing his chest into her lips as his hands found her hair. “So beautiful…” he whispered adoringly, toes curling with pleasure as he threaded his fingers in her fiery locks.
“Shhh,” she whispered, sliding up his body to kiss him quiet. One hand ran down his body, stroking along every muscle and plane while their mouths fitted together perfectly. She kissed him hard and deep, writhing against him in encouragement.