Beatrice
Being with Myles was different than being with Ethan. Everything that I felt was amplified. The adrenaline that was running through me was more, and the ache I felt between my legs was almost unbearable. I need his touch. Even having him away from me for the split second when he put me on the bed, was enough to make me crave him. I reach out for him, my arms wrapping around his neck and pulling him to me, so he’s on top of me.
His lips are back on mine the second I pull him close to me, and his kisses are filled with longing. He bites my lower lip and I can’t help but let out an involuntary moan. I feel his mouth outstretch to a smile, then he moves to start kissing my neck. I’m holding onto the back of his neck still keeping him close to me. I feel his right hand move from the
