One moment he was standing a few feet away, the next his lips were pressed against hers, warm and insistent.
His hand wandered behind her and grabbed a fistful of her ass, squeezing it and pressing her into himself with a firmness that left no room for escape.
His other hand cupped the back of her head, tilting her face up to meet his.
He used his tongue to slither into her mouth, exploring her with a boldness that made her gasp against his lips.
The kiss was hot and wet, deep and consuming, carrying all the passion and frustration, the confusion that had been building between them.
And that hot kiss lasted for about two minutes...
Bringing his face back, they were both blushing, a string of saliva connecting the two flustered beauties until it snapped.
The thin strand of moisture glistened in the morning light for a brief moment before it broke, falling away like a thread of silk cut by invisible scissors.
