The passion erupted in an instant as the two of them became intoxicated, their lips and tongues entwined. Ryan rubbed Abigail's breasts roughly, drawing a muffled moan from her.
Unsatisfied, he hastily removed her shorts. Abigail, lost in ecstasy, kissed him fervently while her trembling hands worked to strip off Ryan's clothes.
Their thin summer garments were discarded carelessly, and Ryan pushed Abigail down with a hint of roughness.
Without hesitation, she slid off her purple panties—the last barrier concealing her most alluring secrets.
Abigail trembled but cooperated as Ryan spread her legs apart, his gaze fixated on the intoxicating sight before him.
Her smooth, hairless mound was plump and inviting, her delicate labia resembling soft petals. The glistening flesh beneath twitched slightly, her pink entrance visibly clenching as her exposed clitoris peeked out from its protective folds.
The sight was so overwhelming that Ryan swallowed hard, his hunger undeniable.
