“I’m yours. There is no reason for you to have to do that,” Bella said to me. “I’m only yours,” She whispered to me again as we began to kiss. The kiss grew heated and passionate almost desperate. I felt possessive over her like I needed to prove she was mine.

My hand was tangled in her hair as it grasped the back of her neck firmly pushing her harder into my mouth. My other hand trailed up and down her side; each stroke down my hand went lower on her leg until I touched her exposed thigh.
This time on my way back up my hand went under her dress. I rubbed against her center and felt the wetness through her thong. I reached back and squeezed her bare butt as she moaned into my mouth. She pressed against my hardness making me hiss.

I kissed and licked down her neck until I reached her breast. I bit them gently through her gray dress. It was so thin I could see her nipples standing out through the material. I walked her backwards until her back hit the wall. I moved her underwear to the side and began to move my fingers in and out of her. I began kissing her again as I put pressure on her clit with the palm of my hand while my fingers moved inside her.

“We shouldn’t do this here,” I panted out as I continued to attack her.

“Don’t stop,” she begged me. “I’m so close,” she breathed and I felt her grow slicker. I moved my fingers faster; I pinched her nipples between my fingers with my other hand. I heard her grunt and felt her contract around my fingers. My fingers were coated in her juices, and my dick was throbbing. I moved my mouth from hers and watched her face contort in pleasure as her orgasm over took her.