Alice's other knee came up as he settled between her legs, forming a cradle for his hips. She looked up at him with lips slightly parted, and her arms went around his neck. She groaned softly as he kissed her shoulder, neck and cheek. His lips felt wonderful, and she wanted them to continue. She would have kissed his lips soon if he hadn't anyway, but luckily he cupped her face and fastened his lips to hers.<br/><br/>The girl gasped as his tongue entered her mouth, and her eyes closed as she returned the kiss with equal tenderness and passion. She'd never been kissed like this, and it was intoxicating. When the nightie was up and over her chest, her full and round breasts ached to be touched...and were happy when his hand began squeezing and massaging the pale globe. She moved her lips against his and her hands tangled in his dark hair. She moved her body restlessly beneath him, groaning as his lips coaxed hers in a mesmerizing fashion.<br/><br/>As he spoke, her eyes opened and she shook her head seriously.<br/><br/>"No...you're the savior here."<br/><br/>The enigmatic statement finished with her kissing his lips again...slowly increasing the pressure, although she was unsure how to kiss really skillfully. She wanted to learn, though, and Vincent was wonderful. Arching up into his body, her nipples hardened, and she moaned softly into the kiss. Her legs spread a bit more and her hands went to his back, stroking there. She wanted this to continue, and her body was nearly demanding it.