Tablitha kissed his cheek, her soft lips tickling his little hairs. Mark smiled cuddling tight to her, his lips puckering against her cheek softly, stroking his fingers gently through her long red hair. She smiled brightly up at him, nervous about what was about to happen.

Mark smiled into her eyes; his fingers brushing her hair back slowly, puckering softly against her soft skin. Tablitha giggled nervously. Mark smiled warmly, his arms snuggled tight around her, threading his fingers gently through her hair, comforting her. He placed tender kisses softly against her lips as he held her close. Tablitha moaned lightly into the kiss, her tongue slowly dancing with his.

Mark slid his tongue gently over hers, circling it slowly, his fingers stroking back through her hair gently. She became lost in the moment and began to slide her hands up his back as she deepened the kiss and the rest of the world disappeared. Mark ‘s body trembled, feeling her hands sliding against his bare skin, he cupped her cheek in his hand softly, rolling his tongue over hers, moaning softly against her lips. Tablitha pressed her body against his, her breasts against his chest, her hands still caressing his back. She broke off the kiss and began to slide out of his lap.

Mark moans softly, his heart beating faster, goose bumps covering his skin.. Tablitha smiled into his eyes, leaned forward and began to kiss his neck, light nibbles, slowly moving around and down to his chest, her fingertips softly trailing.