Forget about personal space.
Granting my permission got Lucian to close what little distance we had between us. Our lips crashed against each other and if we could, our bodies would've been welded together.
I felt so heated everywhere and couldn't help but ask myself.
Is this what happens to people who remain celibate for so long?
I refused to believe that these moans and groans were coming from me. But even if I turn a deaf ear to that, I can't deny the fact that I'm practically dry-humping the guy.
And he's grinding against me in return, driving me insane. The water wasn't even hot but every spot he touched felt hot, tingling—alive.
I felt so alive.
I was so engrossed in kissing him that I nearly buckled when his hand trailed up my side, and his thumb brushed the underside of my breast.
This beast had the audacity to smirk at my reaction. Nothing is more virginal than almost coming apart from your breast being grazed.
