Clara's Pov
My protest turned to moans when I felt his hot lips and tongue playing with mine. I once kissed a guy before, but Gerek's kiss is definitely different from him. His kiss is burning me from inside out. My knees felt weak, so I was thankful he was holding me tightly, or I might have wobbled down.
I grabbed on his shoulders as we shared the kiss deeper until I felt out of breath and tapped on him. He let my lips go, but he carried me in a bridal style and walked to the couch, where he sat with me on his lap.
“That was hot as hell!" I wasn't one to shy away. I am always honest in expressing my thoughts.
Gerek held me by his left hand around my shoulder while his right hand was running down my face, slightly touching, sending shivers down to my senses.
"I can do better tha
