She kisses my lips with an intensity that envelops me, causing me to kiss her back in the same way. I respond to her kiss, wondering if I look as she does. Perhaps I'll answer that question myself later when I have the mind for it. Right now, I want to make her feel good, to make her feel safe with me. I want her to understand that she has nothing to fear being with me and that what she has given me with her mouth, I will truly appreciate.
She arches her back due to the kisses I'm leaving on one of her small breasts. She moans my name but lets me latch onto her small, erect n****e. She pulls harder on my hair, but I don't stop. I move to her other breast, licking, sucking, and biting it until I move down between kisses, my eyes fixed on her expressions. She half-closes her eyes, bites her
