You want to be dominant.

"Mm…" I gasped involuntarily as her hands began to caress me. Her touch sent electricity through me, and soon enough my hands were in hers as they found themselves roaming her breasts, trailing up her neck, and eventually her hair, which I ran my fingers through playfully.

My mind had gone blank as soon as my lips touched hers. I barely had a chance to process what was going on as I kissed her deeply, my head swimming in pleasure. Her mouth was firm and warm; her skin soft and yielding, and I let myself enjoy her kisses, letting my own lips trail across her neck and along the valley below her ear. As we kissed, I felt a burning desire to possess her, wanted nothing more than to take this beautiful creature to my bed, and have my wicked way with her. My mind was a jumbled mess of thoughts as I explored Abigail's body, and in spite of my initial discomfort, I found that the more I explored her, the less uneasy I became. Soon, my mind started to relax and allow its senses to take over once more.

A sense of euphoria filled the room—so much so that all other sensations lost their importance and were replaced by only this one feeling: Abigail's lips, Abigail's scent, Abigail's touch.

I pulled her closer to me, deepening the kiss, taking everything that she offered me with equal abandon. Abigail responded in kind as I trailed kisses from her neck, up her throat, and across her shoulders, stopping momentarily to nip gently at her ear lobe. A slight moan escaped her lips when I nibbled on her earlobe before kissing her jaw line, following it up with a playful nuzzle, my tongue lapping against the hollow of her neck.

My hands roamed over her body, traveling slowly beneath her blouse, finding themselves grasping at those beautiful breasts, rubbing and pinching lightly, eliciting moans and soft whispers from the young nurse's mouth. When I finally reached the front of her blouse she tugged at it, pushing my chest away to reveal her perfect cleavage, and I leaned back, admiring her in the faint moonlight. I was enthralled as she lifted her arms up, pulling the fabric apart slightly to expose herself to my view.