HANNAH
His lips were soft, almost silken, and pillowy against my own. I could feel the soft tickle of his breath beneath my nose, the hot wave of emotions ran through my core as we breathed each other in. My lips were parted slightly, allowing his tongue to slip inside. Our bodies pressed against each other heatedly and I could feel the thud of our combined heartbeat.
“Hannah.” He whispered my name as his fingers carded through my hair. The smell of his scent was dizzying and made the warmth blossom in my belly, this warmth that consumed me in whole when he deepened our kiss.
He lifted me up and walked us inside the wooden hut. Being very much naked already, we didn’t have to fumble to take off one another’s clothes. The scent of my arousal invaded his nostrils and he responded with sl
