"Okay," Sharky nodded, as started undressing her, and himself, "But don't cry later," he teased her, while leaning in a kiss.
Selina opened her mouth and invited his tongue inside her. Sharky started exploring her mouth with his tongue.
As their tongues entwined in a passionate dance, Sharky's hands continued their exploration of Selina's curves.
He squeezed her ample breasts, feeling her nipples harden beneath his touch. His other hand slid down her stomach, fingers brushing against her slick folds before finding her sensitive clit.
He circled the bud gently, feeling it swell under his touch.
Selina gasped into the kiss, her hips arching off the bed. Her own hand wrapped around Sharky's thick shaft, stroking it firmly from base to tip.
She could feel it pulse in her grip, growing harder with each passing moment. Breaking the kiss, she looked up at him with heavy lidded eyes.
"Please, Sharky," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I need you inside me."