MARK’S POV
The kiss was fire. Absolutely intoxicating in so many ways. I had had never imagined that this would be the feeling.
Her fingers were tangled in my hair as I devoured her lips like a starving man. Her hips began to grind on me. I held her hips tightly and moved according to her rhythm.
Her soft breasts were flushed against my chest as her vanilla scent filled the air. She pulled away to catch her breath and I went blank at the sight of her seductive face. Her eyes were glossy with tears and her lips pink and puffed up.
Her lips curled into a satisfied smirk as she started at my disheveled appearance. She licked her thumb and used it to trace my lips.
She leaned down to my neck and began pecking kisses on my neck. I gasped at the feelings as she littered pecks all round my
