Her breath is hot.
Your pulse is racing.
She closes her eyes.
You feel her squirm as you nip at her neck.
You don't want to stop.
She doesn't want you to stop.
Is this right?
She pulls your face towards hers.
Her lips are sweet and sour, like lemonade.
She bites your bottom lip.
Your fingers run through her hair.
You want her so bad.
She wants you so bad.
Is this right?
She grabs you by your belt loops, pulling your body closer to hers.
Your fingers trace circles on her back.
Her tongue is tracing the inside of your lip.
Your breathing is getting heavier.
You can't take it anymore.
She can't take it anymore.
Is this right?
You look into her dark eyes.
You feel so safe in her arms.
She kisses your nose.
Her lips are so soft against your skin.
You never want to leave her.
….but she always seems to be leaving you.