Passion

She didn't get the chance to finish her sentence. At this point, I had nothing to lose. I either convinced her or I didn't, either way, I was gonna make the best of this situation.

I went in for the kiss for a third time, not wasting even a second now. My hands started groping her firm butt. Her cheeks were absolutely perfect and I couldn't resist giving them a slap, eliciting a muffled shriek from her.

My right hand searched for and quickly slid under her waistband. Immediately I got a handful of bare flesh, only a thong between me and Monica's most intimate places. My other arm reached back up to her breasts, enjoying the soft mounds filling my grasp.

I pulled back from our kiss and instead focused my attention on her neck. Working my way down as I tugged her crop top up and over her tits, letting them spring free once again. The sight was as breathtaking as the first time, but this time I didn't even try to resist. I took one nipple into my mouth and played with the other between my fingers. Monica let out a soft moan and threw her head back. As my tongue swirled around, it didn't take long for her nipples to become rock-hard.