I don't mean to be pushy.
Or brash.
But fuck it.
I palm her cheeks and press my mouth to hers.
It's soft.
Coaxing.
Wanting.
Needing.
Begging.
She replies by fisting my shirt and parting her lips.
I don't care if we're in public or if it's our first real kiss in this new reality. All I can care about is that she wants this too.
And for a blissful moment, she does.
Electricity travels down my spine when our tongues touch.
I taste her like it's the first time.
Ever.
She sighs.
A breathy moan.
And my world spins.
