Lily Thompson
We barely gave ourselves space to breathe.
Every time I tried to pull back for air, he dragged me in again, stealing it from me, swallowing it down. My lungs burned, but I didn’t care.
I clung to him, fingers digging into his shirt, while his hands locked around my waist like he was afraid I’d slip away.
He took me to the bed and set me down, his lips never leaving mine. His hands were everywhere keeping my body burning, wanting more.
He left my lips swollen and red and moved to my neck. The moment his lips touched the sensitive flesh of my neck, I shivered
He sucked gently at my skin and I just tilted my head back, closing my eyes and giving him more without thinking
He pushes me backward slowly, till my back was completely against the bed and he hovered over me, plac
