...k and forth. It felt good, really good. She slowly edged her left under Beck's finding him shifting out of the way Naturally, evidently too preoccupied with kissing her and exploring her breast to notice her positioning him in between her legs, his knees keeping him up right and not lying on her. She ran a hand down his back, onto his rear. Giving it a slight squeeze she pulled him down. She felt a distinct poke against her increasingly damp underwear.
Like before he pulled himself up, suddenly aware of where he was. But again Cat pulled him down, causing him to poke into her again. He flinched away but she brought him back, the feeling on him pressed against her growing too much to bear.
Cat opened her eyes to see Beck pull away, looking into her eyes with a look of slight mischief in his eyes. He pulled away from her again, and then came back, poking into her again. He did it again and again. Cat smiled as he teased her, it felt really good…a little too good.
"Take them off". Cat purred softly. He didn't need telling twice as he slid down and slowly pulled her final clothing off. She covered herself instinctively as her underwear came away, not wanting Beck to look at it.
Beck ignored it, and slowly crawl...