Erotica

Something seemed not right about the night. Agatha figured, because she kept having weird dream, not once but twice! This time, it was Paul who graced her dreamland with a visit and before she coud even make sense of what it was, they already engaged into an erotic scene.

Paul gently traced Agathat's face with the tip of his finger, before leaning forward and kissing the girl. His lips moulded around hers, soft yet demanding and when she felt his tongue run across his bottom lip wanting access, she part my lips joyfully. In doing so, Agatha felt the tongue even more and it moved between her lips as he kisses her. His tongue were as though playing tag with her lips and shortly afterward, he sucked the bottom lip in his mouth before pulling back and kissing Agatha's lips softly again.

His hands push her knees flat against the bed. Agatha felt her face heat up when she felt him move and knowing what she just said about him being allowed to do anything he could, and for the umpteenth tim