He is kissing me, Tristan is kissing me right now. His lips are softer than anything I've ever known, soft like a first snowfall. Like biting into cotton candy, like melting and floating and being weightless in water. It's sweet, just effortlessly sweet.
At first his kiss was gentle, but soon his kiss turn into rough and I like this kiss. I responded with equal force. I wanted the taste of him more.
Our lips were perfect fit for eachother.
We break the kiss to breath for a while. The only sound that I could here was both of us breathing heavily.
"That was amazing, babe" he said as he came close to me. This time he removed mine shirt and throw me into the bed.
I was shock at first and I was scared. I didn't knew the size of Tristan but all I knew is that it must be big. I don't know if
