Jayden obliged Jessica's unspoken demand, capturing her lips once more, kissing her deeply, hungrily, a kiss that promised more, that spoke of a long day of pent-up desire and restraint.
His hands roamed her body, memorizing every curve, every dip, every inch of exposed skin that the dress allowed.
He trailed his lips from her mouth, down to her jaw, along her neck, his teeth grazing her pulse point, making her gasp. He laved at the spot with his tongue, soothing the sting, before moving lower, to the valley between her breasts. Jessica arched into him, her fingers threading through his hair, holding him against her.
Jayden didn't need any further encouragement. He slid the straps of her dress down her shoulders, baring her chest to his hungry gaze. She wore a lacy black bra underneath, the sheer fabric doing little to hide her hardened nipples. Jayden hummed in approval, his fingers tracing the swell of her breasts before dipping beneath the lace.
