บท 33: Chapter 23 (B)

He hovered above me captured my lips in a soft and slow kiss. It wasn't a lustful kiss. It was so tender and intoxicating that I could melt just because of the way he nibbled on my bottom lip, waiting patiently for me to grant the access to my mouth which I did and his tongue darted out before it slipped into my mouth and tasted every inch of my mouth. Our tongues danced together as our hands intertwined on the cushion. He pulled back and pecked my lips.

"Are you comfortable?" he whispered and I nodded because I didn't trust my voice at the moment.

"You sure you want this?" He asked caressing my cheek.

"You're the only one I want this with," I confirmed placing my hand on the back of his neck and pulling him in for a kiss. I played with baby hair on his neck while our kiss lasted and then he moved his lips down my jaw to my neck.