Yes, we had not been together for a day and a night.
Since last night, I had been madly missing Michael's scent.
Michael responded enthusiastically, putting his arm around my waist, pressing me against his body, and kissing me, his lips pressed against mine, taking my breath away.
I put my hand on the back of his head and grabbed his short hair. Michael's hair was thick and soft, like my own, strong and assertive. He tasted great. I could feel my lower body getting wet. Michael was kissing and touching me. Just the thought of it was enough to excite me.
Michael and I pressed our bodies together. Sparks of passion burned between us. I could even see the sparks in the air. Electricity coursed through my body, and I felt every part of my body heating up.
Michael bit my lip and kept licking it, I hooked him in with my tongue, and we exchanged a wet kiss.
