Turning slightly to kiss him more, Megan shivered as his hand slid under her shirt. She wasn't about to stop him. Megan liked when Nicky touched her. She wished he did it more often.
Parting her lips slightly, Megan teased Nicky's tongue with her own. Tasting him made Megan let out the smallest, softest little moan. Her arms wrapped around Nicky, holding him close as she kissed him.