Louis' POV
The moment my lips crashed down on hers, I swear I always thought it was corny but I felt fireworks spark behind my eyes. She tasted like chocolate, and fruits and everything I needed to avoid. It was maddening.
Before I knew it my hands found her hair, gripping tight, enveloping my lips in hers as I pulled her even closer to me.
Her body fit perfectly with mine, soft and impossibly warm. I bit her tongue demanding entrance and she opened up for me. Fucking hell.
I could die right here, right now. Every single tension and awkwardness from the past flew right out and all I wanted was to have her.
A moan slipped from her mouth and the sound went straight to my already straining cock. Her hands moved to circle my neck bringing me even closer than I already was.
I bit her lip in return, craving more, wanting more than she gave, more than anything I wanted her and I wanted this. List clouded my senses to where all I could feel was her.
