Gianna lay on her bed, her petite frame quivering with anticipation. She heard his footsteps approaching her door and her heart raced. He knocked gently, hesitated for a moment, then opened it. Their eyes met and she felt a jolt of electricity course through her.
He climbed into bed beside her, his strong arms wrapping around her tiny waist. She nestled her head into his chest, inhaling his musky scent. His hand reached down to cup her bare bottom, squeezing gently before tracing soft patterns over her skin.
Gianna squirmed with pleasure, arching her back to press against his hand. She felt his other hand move up her side, caressing her ribcage before cupping her tiny breast through her shirt. She moaned softly, her body succumbing to his touch.
As he began to kiss her neck, she instinctively arched her back, pulling him closer, their desire for each other growing stronger.
