My voice barely rose above the noise of the shower running. Each time Kay licked and nipped at my skin I would gasp and groan. He was devouring me. And I was enjoying it.
"God," Kay gasped as he nuzzled behind my ear, "You're gorgeous."
My heart flip-floped and I bit my lip to keep from saying anything embarrassing. Kay noticed. He grabbed my chin and turned me towards him. His eyes stayed focused on my lips. His thumb gently ran over my lower lip, coaxing it out from between my teeth.
"Don't," He said gently before pressing his lips over mine in a honey sweet kiss, "Pink looks better on you than red."
His breath ghosted across my lips and he ran his fingers through my hair. My face flushed. I hoped it flushed pink, not red.
My glasses had fogged over. I pulled away from Kay to remove them but he stopped me. He pulled me closer with one hand and with the other reached up to gently remove my glasses. They clinked as he folded them.
