Lesley’s POV
Cedrick’s kiss became more forceful, pushing against my lips like he had to have me the same way he needed air. A soft moan escaped my lips, and he took it as an invitation to deepen the kiss. His tongue darted into my mouth, tasting and roaming around my own. A small gasp of surprise left my lips, and instinctively I placed my hands on his chest, trying to push some air between us.
“You OK?” Cedrick instantly asked, sounding scared. Scared, that he pushed it too far and that I didn’t like the intrusion. But it was quite the opposite. I blushed furiously. Because the truth was, that I’d never been kissed like that before.
I stopped thinking and, instead of replying, I stepped back into his embrace. On their own accord, my arms curled around his neck and pulled him down to m
