Sliding her leg beneath him, she drew it up around his waist before pressing her knee against his side. She inhaled sharply as she leaned up to kiss him before her hand slid into his hair and tugged him down so she could kiss him properly. Coraline liked kissing him, she liked this with him.

Flushed from the feeling of him, of his cock, pressed against her she let out a soft sigh of pleasure and tilted her head back. She wanted him, she wanted him to be with her.