Ana turned in his arms and deepened the kiss. His hands moved up to trace the contours of her shoulder blades, smiling through the kiss. She inhaled sharply, pulling back to show him the passion in her lidded gaze, and smiled. He swept an arm under her knees and lifted her up, savoring her passion for a moment before gently placing her on the couch.
She took the opportunity to remove his tie and reached for the top button of his shirt, never breaking eye contact. He sat and leaned over her on the sofa while she completed her task and pulled his shirttails out from the waistband of his pants. She smoothed her hands up his body as she pushed the shirt off his shoulders.
He inhaled slightly at the touch of her hands on his chest, and paused for a moment before leaning forward to taste her lips again. Ana lingered in the kiss and deepened it, making him groan as she explored his mouth. He reached down to her stomach and began to slowly push her shirt up.
She leaned into him, delighting in the feel of his hands on her flesh as he removed her shirt over her head and bent to kiss the soft skin of her belly. Her breath caught in her throat as he moved upwards, cupping one breast and capturing her stiffening nipple of the other with his mouth. His other hand moved down to slide her skirt up her thigh, and when he discovered she wasnβt wearing underwear, he growled and slipped between her legs, and pushed one finger closer. Ana moaned and curled her arms around him, breathing heavily; she moved her hips up to meet his exploration.
His lips moved in small kisses over her collarbone to the nape of her neck. βOh, yesβ she whispered as her hands roamed over his arms, shoulders, and down his chest to his belt buckle. She quickly unfastened it and moved on to his pants, shoving them down with his boxers to reveal his cock standing straight and proud.
She smiled in appreciation, looked up to his eyes, and pulled him closer. He followed her lead and moved in as she spread her legs to accommodate him. He gazed lustfully into her eyes as he placed himself at her threshold.
Ana bit her lip in anticipation, her eyelids dropping for a moment as she gently touched his face. He pushed gently forward, his eyes closing at the touch of her hands, and entered her. Ana rose up to meet his efforts and captured his lips in a slow kiss.