Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer still. She moans into the kiss, arching her back off the table and pressing her body against yours. You can feel how hot and wet she is, and it only serves to fuel your desire for her more.

With a growl, you slide one hand underneath the sheet and grasp her hip, lifting her up so that she's straddling you on the table.

Lynx gasps into your mouth as you take control of the kiss, her hips rocking against yours in perfect rhythm. She's so wet and ready for you that she practically melts into your touch, her body a living, breathing mass of desire. With one hand still holding onto your hair, she reaches down between your bodies with the other and guides your hard length to her aching entrance.

She lets out a moan of pleasure as you slide inside of her, filling her up in one long, smooth stroke.