Her fingers traced each contour of his muscles upon his torso. His hands fell to her waist, keeping her against him to where she could feel the desire within his erection. He was shameless upon this, which only added to the erotic nature of the moment even more. Gemma's lips parted gently as she could feel him bring his tongue to her bottom lip, tracing it just enough before sliding it further within her mouth. By now, he had her against the sink with a deep feeling of lust having been shown through the way they reached desperate for each other. With the fabric of her clothing keeping him from standing witness to her bare skin, he set his fingers to the edge of her skirt until it became free to expose her skin. He set his kiss upon her skin, showing appreciation for the porcelain makeup of
