I felt his lips as they touched my bare skin. Slowly, they left a trail of small kisses, all the way from my collarbone, finally ending by my lips.
And I had never thought he’d show me this side of himself. Let alone ever that it belonged to me. This new side, this beautiful, pure, raw and hot side.
And boy was it getting hotter..
His kiss had begun tenderly, but it had evolved into something else. I felt his need in the passion of those kisses, and my need as I was suddenly responding to them.
My whole body was responding to him, hugging him as closely as possible with my legs wrapped around his waist. He pushed me harder into the wall behind me, an action I welcomed with a small moan. Whether it was a moan of pain or pleasure, I didn’t know – but he was kissing me again, and I didn’t care.
The only thing I cared about, was his lips against mine.