IDRIS
“Idris,” He says my name like it is hurting him so much to say it out loud. I couldn’t hear anything from him but I can say he is saying something because his lips are moving, it stopped when I looked at his eyes, he chuckled, his lips twitched to a smile, I can’t wait anymore. I wrap my hands around his neck, going on tiptoe tasting his lips, it is so softer than it looks, I can taste the alcohol in his mouth and his breath, He tastes so good, and he knows how to kiss perfectly, our lips sync perfectly like it is made for each other, I deepened the kiss, I want more, His both hands moves to my small back holding me so close and securely, he sucks my bottom lips, I moan, I don’t want him to stop because whatever it makes me feel it’s the best feeling I have ever felt, and I don’t w
