THEY FOUND themselves exchanging hot kisses on Apollo’s soft and comfy bed. Her silent moans became visible until they filled the air inside. His kisses deepened, and his touches were electrifying. She let Apollo savor her lips, and suddenly, his lips went into her jaw… down to her neck. She moved to the side to give him better access.
Her hands roam at his back as his lips go down to her collarbone. His hands started to wander. It went inside her shirt and found her piles.
His touch and gentle kisses made her moan a little louder. This feeling is so new to her.
His hand went above her right breast while Apollo’s lips went down to her neckline. In a swift move, Apollo’s pushed the hem of her dress up high making—stopping him from kissing her and tossing her shirt on the floor.
No one dared to talk. Apollo claimed her lips once again. This time it’s more aggressive than the first one. His lips nibbled hers and even sucked it… letting her mouth open and get the chance to savor the inside.
She fought with her tongue and moaned, slipping out of her mouth every time Apollo squeezed her breast. He loves the perfection of Becca's round and firm breasts. They're alluring and tempting him to have a lick.
Apollo’s eyes twinkled as his hand went above them… started to massage and squeeze them. He pushed Becca back on the bed and started to plant soft kisses into her neck, and trailed down his tongue into her nipples.
Apollo stared at her left nipple for a few seconds, making Becca close her eyes when she felt the warmness in Apollo’s breath.
“Oh…” she moaned when Apollo mouthed her left nipple while tweaking the right one. he swirled his tongue on her crown and licked it like ice cream. He kneaded her right breast while he sucked her left nipple, and every time he let go of her nipple, it permanently reddened.
Her pinkish tips give more emphasis to Becca’s perfect body, and Apollo couldn’t help but suck it harder.
His left hand went down to her waist down to the precious jewel that he wished to have for a long time. Considering that Becca is already at her proper age, no one can ever stop him. Not unless it was Becca herself.
While sucking her left nipple, his hands pulled down the garter of her pajama and this time, left her panty on.
Becca didn’t even feel any embarrassment since she wanted this too. She will not hesitate and act hard to get. She wants Apollo—his touch, his kisses… and everything that involves him.
Apollo let go of her nipple and moved himself up. His gaze darted into hers as he pulled down the last piece of his cloth.
Their eyes at the moment are filled with lust and passion. The art of temptation totally evaded their system. They can’t let go of it right now. His eyes glimmered as he looked at the perfection in front of him.
The ambiance became tense, and his hand slowly approached her mound. Her clit is peeking in between her cleft. And it seems like it was seducing him to take a bite.
Her peanut is pinkish and very visible to his very own eyes because of the light of his room.
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