His long, pale fingers traced the warm skin on her calves, moving up to her thighs where he made circles. Her skin crawled, making her flinch and jerk her leg upward onto his shoulder. His breath was hot against her lips, making her breath in the mint smell of his tongue. She bit his bottom lip, dragging it down until he followed on top of her.
He placed his hand behind her knee and pushed down so her leg was against her chest. The cool fingers moved downward toward her inner thighs, gripping the hem of her panties.
Her perfume began to stick to his chest, sweat beginning to form on his forehead. The dimly lit room making Liz's face glow.
He smirked, pressing his chest to hers and licking his lover's lips, slowly pushing his tongue's way behind her teeth. Hers slid along side his, wrapping her muscle around his.
She tilted her head further into the pillow so she could release him and breathe, her lungs not as strong as her meister's.
As he lowered himself down again on top of her, he ran his tongue along her jaw and down her neck into the space between her collarbone, nibbling on her soft skin. She moaned and arched her hips forward, causing him to place his hands into the small of her back and push upward, teasing her with the bump forming in his pants.
Her long fingers traced down his chest to his pants, squeezing the bulge that had formed. Her hand opposite crawled back up his tingling skin to his cheek, pulling him up to face her.
"Take me," she whispered.