You pull away from the kiss, breathless and aching for release. Holly's eyes are half-lidded with desire as she looks at you, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath the thin fabric of her dress. "Take me," she whispers hoarsely. "I need you."

With a growl, you stand up and sweep her off the chair, carrying her over to one of the storage racks.

She gasps as you push her dress up around her hips, revealing her smooth, pale skin. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as you bend down and take one of her breasts in your mouth, sucking hard on the nipple while running your free hand up her thigh. The feel of your rough palm against her sensitive flesh sends shivers through her body, making it even harder for her to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.