His hand runs up my arm and into my face. He gently but forcibly cups it in his enormous palm and drops his lush lips upon mine.
I opened my mouth immediately, welcoming his tongue within. In less than two seconds, he brushes my tongue with him, and pure fascination takes control.
As I feel my body combust into flames, I dissolve into his long grasp. Despite his grip on my waist, his mouth is soft. I expected his kiss to be more harder than this, but it’s not. Miller gently and slowly kissed me. As we kissed fiercely, he enjoyed my lips. It has a primal and limitless vibe of it. I grind my body addictively against his, scarcely remembering to breathe.
I have both hands on his head, and he has one on mine. I can feel his satisfied groan in the back of his throat. He shoved something into
