There was no way Storm was going to forget anything about tonight. Every touch of his fingers brought moans from her lips. It all felt just too damn good. It felt equally as good to be touching him. As Memphis's hands moved lower on her body she echoed the movements on his.
She paused her journey lower on his body as his hand slipped between her legs. The sensations were overwhelming as Storm gasped before moaning his name. He was damn good with his fingers, which was clearly due to his guitar training. Memphis caught her lips again and even that could barely contain the moans. She shifted her hips to press herself harder against his fingers. She wanted so much more.
As she finally managed to regain some thought process Storm continued to slide her hand down his muscular frame until she reached her destination. She smiled against his lips as she started to caress his member. All the while continuing to press her hips harder against his fingers.