Samirah flinched at the tickling touch. It was as light as a firefly's touch. It was fascinating how much a small touch could do to a person. Samirah's entire body reacted with a single touch. Kian was well aware of the things he could do to her but because it was a punishment, he held himself back.
Samirah pouted her lips when his touch was gone. Kian saw the pout and threw his intentions out of the window. How could he resist that face? That pout was soon covered by his lips. Their lips tangled and sucked on each other, biting and licking.
Samirah's hands were still restrained by Kian. She moved them around, reminding him to let go so she could move them freely. She wanted to have the freedom to touch him when his fingers were already sliding through her clothes and venturing into da
