The kiss started soft but she deepened it right away. She opened her mouth and pushed her tongue in, seeking his with confidence.
Mark responded instantly. He turned his body on the bed while she firmly pushed him back until he was completely on his back. In a few seconds she was straddling his hips.
Mary's tongue moved inside his mouth, wet and hot, brushing against his again and again, exploring without haste.
Mark felt the full weight of her body, the heat radiating from her skin through the mesh, and the constant, impossible-to-ignore press of that prominent belly against him.
Every breath she took made the belly shift slightly, pressing harder.
When they finally pulled apart, a thin thread of saliva still connected their lips for a second before breaking.
Mary rose a little on her knees and slowly slid her right hand down until she found Mark's obvious erection.
