Allyssa's Point Of View
I take a deep gulp. I paused, stunned momentarily at his words, he wanted to fuck me? The way he said it held so much possessiveness. His eyes filled with so much determination.
I know I shouldn't but I couldn't help myself. I leaned in closer to him, capturing his lips firmly in a kiss. I soon realized what I was doing, I was acting out on my lustful desires, I needed to stop.
I pulled away from him, my cheeks flustered from embarrassment. I quickly apologized but before I could get a chance to finish my apology he silenced me with his tongue, possessing my entire being. I didn't fight it, I didn't want to. All I wanted at this moment was all of him.
Our tongues danced with each other, his hands pressed firmly on the nape of my neck. He nibbles at my bottom lip, earning my gasp. Oh, God, why does his kiss feel so good? It makes me feel weak in my knees. It makes me want to surrender everything I have to him.
