Tabithas lips explored Shanes, sucking her bottom lip into her mouth, asking for entry. Of course she didn’t need to ask, Shane instinctively opened up for Tabitha, their mouths locking and their tongues meeting hungrily in the middle. Tabitha gasped at the passion which raged though their bodies, she could feel her heart pounding against her chest, drumming in her ears. Signalling her bodies need for Shane, the strong urge surging through her veins, intoxicating her body and infecting her mind. The parted, desperately needing to breath, their eyes locked together again, still slightly heady from the lack of oxygen.

As much as Shane wanted to take the woman standing before her and ravish her until she could no longer stand, she was still having trouble with the temperature of her body. Tabitha noticed the small shivers Shane was trying to ignore and leant down to pick up the towel which she must have dropped.

Tabitha wrapped the soft material around Shanes torso and rubbed it gently to create some friction and heat. Not that she really needed to make any more. Once Shanes shivers began to subside Tabitha motioned for Shane to hold the towel around her, which she did. Tabithas hands dropped to Shanes waist band and unbuttoned her trousers. Originally Tabitha had thought this was a good idea, in terms of Shanes health, now she was seriously wondering if this was the best thing for her health. Her fingers brushed the skin just above her panties and Tabitha swallowed hard, her breathing had turned to panting and her knees wobbled dangerously.

Tabby. Shane breathed, watching the woman undress her was causing her river banks to brake and flood down below. She was so turned on all coherent thought was lost.

Tabitha looked up to meet Shanes eyes, she grasped the hips so tantalisingly close to her fingers and pulled Shane against her with a force which surprised her. Shane didn’t notice her urgency, the towel dropped to the floor again and their lips met hungrily. They kissed each other, both battling for supremacy but matching one another in strength and passion. Shane could no longer still her hands; she grabbed Tabitha and held her so close their hearts beat as one. Not really knowing her way around Tabithas apartment she failed to find anything comfortable and pressed Tabitha up against the kitchen cabinet. Her mouth trailed down to her neck and pulled at the tender skin gently. Tabitha gasped, clutching Shanes hair in her fingers; the saturated locks moistening her fingers, dampening her touch.