Keith kissed her again. He slid his hand over her bum, underneath the waistband of her jeans. They were warm against her flesh. He squeezed gently. His lips and tongue plundered her mouth. He kissed his way down her neck to the hollow between her shoulder bones, pulling the neck of her t-shirt down to reach it. He lifted her t-shirt off her head, and undid her bra. He kissed her breasts softly and she felt them tighten as wires of lust and pleasure stretched to her groin.
Her father had only ever bothered to do this the first few times he had sex with her. Before he’d started to hit her. She hadn’t known how good it could be.
He undid the button on her jeans and pulled the zip down. He lent in to kiss her neck, then knelt to kiss her stomach and her hips just above the line of her jeans waist. Then he tugged her jeans down. They puddled round her feet. His tongue traced a charged trail down from her breasts to the top of her panties. He kissed her just above the elastic.
He rose and tried to tug her into the bedroom. “Just a minute!” she whispered, and kicked off her shoes before stepping out of her jeans.
The bed was unmade and next to it on the carpet were spread discarded undies and t-shirts and socks. It didn’t bother her.
Keith kept hold of her hand. They kissed again as they sat on the edge of the bed. For the first time she returned his kisses, copying what he did, knowing no other example.
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