Burning With High Fever
G R E E C E
Surrender.
That was what my brain was telling me.
Surrender.
That word kept repeating in the back of my head.
As Archer kept kissing me, caressing and touching, I really felt the intensity of my passion and lust growing inside of me more and more. My senses were in total overdrive, my body was hot to touch as if I was burning with high fever and my heart was racing.
Surrender.
Every touch, every kiss was causing my entire body to tremble and totally surrender to him. I want this and I am ready. I could feel his warmth and desire against me, fuelling the flames of my own desire. I could no longer contain myself, I was ready to give in to my desires and surrender to the heat of the moment.
Surrender.
That was what my brain was telling me.
Surre
