Our lips connected.
Just like practically every possible thing that we could do with each other, it was something that we were already used to. And yet, even though it wasn't the first, the second, or the hundredth kiss that we shared, it felt, like always, special.
Mia's lips instantly reacted to my movements. They moved apart when pushed open, only to collapse back on my bottom lip when my own mouth climbed up.
The delicate sensation of the softness of Mia's mouth was something that I could only ever feel with my own lips. And this sensation alone was more than enough to get me insanely excited.
And yet…
And yet, Mia decided that just kissing wasn't enough. Not now. Not after everything that we did together.
"Come here," she whispered while wrapping her hands around my neck and pulling herself closer to me. Soon, her tongue snuck between my lips and rubbed against my own, inviting it to invade her mouth in exchange.