Willow
IT'S A GREAT KISS. His lips are warm and soft and certain. He takes the lead, but does it slowly, leisurely, like he has all the time in the world to explore me and intends to savor every moment.
My lips part to eagerly welcome his tongue, the feel of it against my own making my whole body thrum with arousal. He changes our positions so I'm underneath him, that much better for him to take control. Control I'm happy to relinquish.
