[WARNING! This chapter contains mature R-18 content! Please read at your own discretion.]
Feeling every part of him on my body, I looked down and then looked back up to his eyes. They're filled with passion. I felt so hot. There was an ache in all the right places. He leaned to where our lips are a hair's breadth away from touching.
"Tell me to stop." He whispers.
Closing my eyes, I met his lips. They're warm and soft. He brushed my lips gently, softly. After a few seconds, he pulled away and stared into my eyes for a few moments and then got up and extended his hand to pull me up.
"Well, I wasn't expecting that." I say with a nervous giggle.
"Did you like it?"
Like it? I loved it but I'll never tell him that.
"It was ok."
"Just ok?"
"Yep."
