บท 123: Your Touch

He breaks the kiss but doesn't pull away. It's almost as if he's inhaling my very being but in reality, he was savouring my desire. My desire for him. My eyes slowly open to see him watching me. He was taking me in like he was burning this very moment into his heart and mind. 

His strong hands slowly slide down over my curves before coming to a stop on my hips. The way he squeezes them has my stomach flipping and dipping with a dangerous desire. I slowly wrap my arms around his neck before slightly lifting myself and wrapping my legs around his waist.

His hands move to my ass, pulling me closer with a low purr of encouragement. He leans forward, burying his head against my neck once again. I slowly roll my head to the side, enjoying the way his lips and teeth gently graze over my overly sensitive skin.