Keep kissing

"I want more of this," Karen said as she kissed John again. Her fingers wrapped into his hair, and she held his hip with the other arm. He put both arms around her waist. Her tongue poked into his mouth, so he opened wide to let her in. Their tongues sinuously twined around each other, exciting them both.

John kept out of her mind, just enjoying holding and kissing her. She shifted her hands, putting them both on his chest. She scratched lightly on his shirt. He caressed her back, never going too low. He didn't want to freak her out by going too fast. But the kissing! The kissing was delicious and arousing.

Karen was getting more worked up, her tongue more frantically teasing his. Her breathing sped up, and she pulled his body to hers more tightly. John broke the kiss and nibbled down her cheek and neck. He flicked his tongue at the juncture between her neck and shoulder. Karen gasped, gripping him harder. His cock was stiff and trying to burrow into her belly. She had to feel it.

He pulled back and looked at her face. Her eyes were aflame with passion, and she panted through her mouth. He knew his eyes looked the same. He could see her nipples poking into her red shirt. She was definitely aroused.

"Wait here, John," Karen said as she walked away from him. She went to the lab door and turned the deadbolt. When she turned back to him, she smiled impishly. "Now, even the other two students and the teachers with keys can't get in here. I want to reward you for fixing my head." She walked toward him like a panther stalking her prey.