I was fixated on learning every curve, valley and plain.

I wanted to take her nipples in my mouth and suckle gently or maybe bite and tug them with my teeth.

Caught up in the passion I pressed her harder against the wall and ran my hands down her sides. I didn’t miss the way she shivered as I touched the bare flesh where her top had ridden up slightly. When I reached her hips I slipped my hands behind her and began to massage her ass. I felt her grind into me and I pulled her closer, lifting her and supporting her weight on the wall, she responded by wrapping her legs around me.

We stayed like that for a little while and I rocked into her as we kissed. Each bump and touch as my pelvis met hers sent sparks through my vision.

I lifted her, supporting her weight fully and carried her towards the stairs. I gently laid her down on the steps and continued kissing her as I settled her comfortably before placing my hands on her knees. I pushed them apart slowly. I met no resistance.

I reached between her legs and cupped her mound. The cloth was wet. I smirked into the kiss.

‘See what you do to me Spencer’. she said as she broke away from my mouth. Her voice was deep and husky.

I took the opportunity to push her back slowly. I paused for a split second before I lent in to kiss her again. Raising my hand to her breast I teased the nipple gently through her top. I felt it harden almost instantly. I broke the kiss. As if she knew what I was thinking she pushed my head gently downwards.

I obliged and took the hardened peak hidden beneath the cloth between my teeth and tugged it, hard.

‘Fuck, Spencer!’ she cried out arching up into my body. I held her there against me with my free arm as I continued to tease her with my teeth.

I switched breasts and it seemed this turned her on even more. I laid her carefully back on the steps and my mouth left her breasts. I could see both nipples standing proud, straining against the cloth.