Long enough I allowed Iskandar Lennon to keep kissing me with his hands still holding mine so I couldn't escape from him.
I've even given up on trying to take my hands off him as I did before and let him do whatever he wants with me.
Like what he was doing to me now. Both of his strong hands, which were initially trying to hold my hand, slowly began to loosen when he found me, who was no longer showing any signs of my resistance to him.
He then pointed his hand towards my upper body and tucked one of his hands under the shirt I was wearing right now.
And the thing that was even more amazing for me was the fact that he does everything without even letting go of his lips. I could feel that it was still pressed against mine as he kept kissing me passionately.
It felt as if he wanted to let my lips continue to taste the mix of the sweetness of vanilla and chocolate coming from his tempting lips.