As soon as we reached my bedroom, I kept my word to Hannah to make up for all the lost time by spoiling her to the fullest.
I slowly lowered her body onto my bed, then I brought my face closer to hers before kissing her lips passionately.
Her tiny lips still left the aroma of butter mixed with the omelet that I made as our breakfast menu, which didn't seem to prevent me from exploring all parts of her mouth, which for me felt like a poison that was hard for me to ignore.
The sensation of her kiss was sweet but left a sensation like a venomous snake's sting that could melt my whole brain and made me think of nothing but ways to satisfy the woman in front of me now.
