His lips are so soft...
His hand on my right cheek,
Stroking it gently.
My body started trembling.
My hands...
No control over them, yet so much power over them.
Fingers tip-toeing from his hands up his arm.
Good thing's his shirt's sleeveless.
His skin.
Pale... beautiful.
Soft...
I pull away, my right index finger caressing from under his ear,
moving carefully down to the side of his jaw.
He closes his eyes.
I kiss him again, my mouth caressing his.
My tongue eventually touched his.
Oh...
I fight the urge to physically tremble.
I pulled his hands to my shoulders...
A good idea to wear a tube top.
His fingers touching my bare skin.
Pleasure running and sinking in my bones.
Deep, deep pleasure...
I could swear I heard a soft "Hmmmm..."
Coming from his lips.
Hmm...
So good...
For once, something is mine.
Mine...