Which man could remain calm after this?
He pulled her underneath him and leaned down, pressing his lips against hers, gently biting, nibbling, before his tongue entered to consume her.
Unlike his previous dream, his skill wasn't there and he fumbled a lot, but it felt much much better now—more intimate somehow.
Naia moaned underneath him and wrapped her arms around him, guiding his tongue to dance with hers.
It felt heavenly and he followed her lead, soon learning more about the art of kissing.
When they parted, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes glazed.
So sexy.
More, he wanted more.
But his previous dreams would always stop when they would go all out and he was afraid this would also end.
He heaved a deep, deep, breath and calmed himself, hoping to prolong it.
