Slowly his hands cupped her face and gently he kissed her. She trembled as the warmth of his kiss traveled through her body. His hands slid from her face and he ran his fingers into her hair. She gasped as her body became electrified. She opened her mouth to receive his and he pulled her closer. Her heart hammered in her chest. She had imagined what he would feel like, what he was like to kiss, to touch, to have inside her. The reality that he was here, kissing her, made her head spin. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She could feel his body push against hers. He was hard.
His hands moved slowly down her shoulders and forcefully down her back to her hips and he pulled her closer still. She pulled her mouth away from his as she openly moaned. Their eyes locked for a second. His intense blue eyes almost sparkled as he slowly smiled. She wanted him, she ached for him so much her body pulsed. Seconds passed, yet time stood still. She could taste him in her mouth and she wanted more.
He pulled her hips towards him and pushed her back onto the table. Her legs tightened around his waist pulling him in towards her. Their kissing was more passionate, feverish. His hands swiftly removed her top. His hands, rough from hard work were so gentle as he touched her, caressed her. His fingers feeling every part of her chest. She exhaled as she lay back on to the table, allowing his hands to explore her.
His touch became firmer as he moved down towards her pelvic lines. Slowly he traced his fingers along her hips, her breathing became rapid, the anticipation of his touch made her moan loudly. He teased his fingers around her soft hair, her legs twitched as she knew he was so close to her. Forcefully he grabbed her. Her back arched and she could hardly draw breath. His fingers deep inside her, she grabbed his leg. She could feel his tongue gently caressing her.