Passionate moments

Christopher had not stopped rubbing her clit, while slipping his other hand under her top. He kneaded her breasts one at a time, then pinched her nipples.

His actions were sufficient to make her wet. Abigail was willing to give in but was hesitant to go any further.

"Dad is at the office," she reminded him. "He could call you at any time."

"Don't spoil my mood," he grunted.

Abigail quieted down upon hearing his cold tone. It would undoubtedly be upsetting for her if he left angrily at this point.

She couldn't make him angry. After so many days, he approached her and was ready to make love to her. How could she pass up such an opportunity?

She would forget about where they were for the time being and dive into the ocean of pleasure. She turned toward him and kissed his lips.

Christopher grew more excited. He impatiently removed his jacket and tossed it down. He pulled out his tie, too.