Caribbean Love Affair

Anderson took a short step back as the kiss took him by surprise. He quickly regained his footing and now held onto Cassandra, returning her kiss with the vigour that she had initiated. They parted a few moments later. Tears had formed in Cassandra’s eyes. Anderson quietly made his way through the door. No sooner had he closed it than Cassandra pounced in him again. She thrust her tongue into the depths of his mouth, willing him to feel her desire for him. Anderson stopped the kiss and jerked Cassandra away firmly. He searched her face for an answer; the answer to a question that had not been asked. Cassandra peered into Anderson’s eyes; desire and love beamed through. Anderson reconnected the kiss, this toss, more vibrant than he had before; the longing he had felt when he first touched her now sprung to his gripping fingers. Anderson’s hands caressed Cassandra through the dress; inching towards the small of her back. Cassandra was growing impatient. She longed to be touched. Her hands flew to the zipper of her dress. Anderson stopped kissing her long enough to whisper in a husky voice; “allow me.” His lips found the soft spot behind Cassandra’s ear. Her head fell weak on his shoulder as his lips left a string of butterfly kisses down her neck. Cassandra had smelt good. Her vanilla fragrance filled the entire house. She stepped backwards, pulling Anderson by his shirt as she found her way to her bedroom. Anderson had pulled her zip all the way down and Cassandra walked right out of her dress as it formed a pool of copper where it fell. Her breasts pressed against the material of her bra in anticipation. She had been wearing a midnight blue set under her dress. The lace of the bra strained against its contents. Anderson’s hands found the plumpness of Cassandra’s breasts. He could feel her nipples tensed through the material. As Cassandra fell to the bed, his lips followed her; their hungry trail leading to her aching nipples. Anderson grabbed the edge of the bra with his teeth. Cassandra jerked in desire, grabbing his locs as he pushed the cup of the bra away. Anderson eagerly caught the protruding nipple between his teeth and began to suck. Cassandra could feel herself melting. She gasped; her flesh growing hot as Anderson moaned against her. She eased back further into the bed; trying in run away from the passion that engulfed her. Anderson followed, inching his way over Cassandra’s body; his grip still firm. Cassandra wrapped her legs around Anderson now; her pelvis grinding against him. His fingers began to explore her body as his lips moved to give her other nipple equal attention. The room grew hot. Nothing but the two of them mattered. Just then, Anderson’s fingers located the plump flesh between her legs. He moaned again as he realize her juices were flowing. He let his fingers part her lips as he longed to please her. She felt so soft and her wetness aroused him immensely.