BeachBum25
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Her perfect breasts were pressed to his chest. as his hands on her hips pulled her tightly to him. When she moved his hands to her breasts, he caressed them firmly... rolling her erect nipples between his fingers. Pulling on those nipples lightly, Michael kissed Paige deeply. He had wanted this for so long. Her moan into their kiss convinced Michael that Paige had wanted this too.
He was surprised at how aggressive Paige was being as she pulled him down on the bed next to her. Not that he was complaining. He was fine with it. He felt her run her hand over his stomach. The feel of her nails on his skin made him move his hips toward her. He moved one hand around to her back and began to caress her back lightly before moving his fingers slowly down her spine; caressing each vertebrae lightly as he went.
When his hand reached her lower back, Michael allowed his fingertips to slip inside the waistband of her panties. He moved them along the waistband, slowly, but did not push them any further in. He wanted her so badly, but there was no way he was going to rush anything. He had wanted her for so long, and he wanted this to be incredible.
He broke the kiss and moved his lips over her skin. He tasted her neck, her shoulders, her collarbone and the top of her chest... all while still allowing the tips of his fingers to tease as they moved just inside the back of her panties. His arousal pressed through his boxerbriefs and sweats and against Paige's hip. Oh, how he wanted to be inside her... filling her deep.
He was surprised at how aggressive Paige was being as she pulled him down on the bed next to her. Not that he was complaining. He was fine with it. He felt her run her hand over his stomach. The feel of her nails on his skin made him move his hips toward her. He moved one hand around to her back and began to caress her back lightly before moving his fingers slowly down her spine; caressing each vertebrae lightly as he went.
When his hand reached her lower back, Michael allowed his fingertips to slip inside the waistband of her panties. He moved them along the waistband, slowly, but did not push them any further in. He wanted her so badly, but there was no way he was going to rush anything. He had wanted her for so long, and he wanted this to be incredible.
He broke the kiss and moved his lips over her skin. He tasted her neck, her shoulders, her collarbone and the top of her chest... all while still allowing the tips of his fingers to tease as they moved just inside the back of her panties. His arousal pressed through his boxerbriefs and sweats and against Paige's hip. Oh, how he wanted to be inside her... filling her deep.