Think About Me Only

Arlan's hand gently caressed the back of her head, his fingers tangling with her beautiful hair. His other hand rested at the small of her back, drawing her closer against his body, leaving not an inch space between them.

He intensified the kiss, his hand exerting gentle pressure at the back of her head to keep her steady. Their tongues engaged in a sweet dance of intimacy, while her delicate body remained pressed against his firm chest, allowing her to feel the erratic rhythm of his heartbeat. The heat emanating from his body was scorching.

Oriana's hands held firm around his neck as she savored that kiss, letting that greedy tongue of his to have way with hers. Her soft moans echoed in his ears, making him craving for more.