Selene & Aurelio
A soft moan arose in her throat as she felt their skin meet with both their upper bodies almost completely exposed. While her constraints were strapless and fell to the floor, her shirt still covered her arms. The skirt she had chosen for this evening had a zipper on one side, which one hand fumbled with. She had no idea how far things would actually go, but thoughts were such a distant concept. The skirt loosened just enough to be able slip away from her hips with a gentle tug. She kept her other hand on Aurelio, wandering all over his skin, and her tongue looking for his in his fierce kiss, although she knew she couldn’t last long against his passion and would need to break for air soon.