I lean over her petite form and I gaze into the chocolate orbs that are her eyes. Her eyes are wide with wonder, while her body is completely still underneath mine.
'Don't tell anyone.' It's the silent agreement we share. I pin her arms over her head with my left hand, as my right one begins to explore her body.
I grin as Cat's breaths become ragged, while she writhes under my touch. I place the smallest of kisses onto her neck, only lingering when she lets out a throaty moan.
This isn't like me; I don't do this. Desire and lust have fully overtaken my senses, I can't help but love it. I love the way that Cat looks at me with curious, yet innocent brown eyes. How she whimpers out my name as my hand teasingly rubs her thigh. I absolutely love how she succumbs to me as I kiss her lips.
My tongue quickly slides into her mouth when she tries to speak. She moans as our tongues meet, hers timidly responding to mine as they explore. When air becomes a necessity, we pull apart and Cat pulls her pink tank-top over her head and strews it carelessly onto her bedroom floor.
She's excited, the thin material of her bra shows me that she is. I kiss her pulse point once more, before I trail kisses down her neck and then onto her collarbone, making sure to mark it as mine before I pull away.
Cat gasps as I kiss above her left breast, softly biting the area before I soothe it with a swipe of my tongue.
She wants this; we both do. I can see in her eyes how much she wants this, the way that she reacts with each of my touches is a dead giveaway.
As long as she doesn't tell anyone about what the two of us are like behind closed doors- what the two of us share as one, I'll continue.