Aaron
I can't get enough.
The more I have of her, the deeper my need for her grows.
What in the world has she done to me? How has a single kiss, let alone actually being able to touch and caress every inch of her body, ignited something within me that I've long since believed to be dead?
Her body is hot against mine when I grab her again and pin her to the side of my home. She moans when I crush my lips against hers, her fingers tangling in my hair in order to pull me closer to her.
We haven't been able to stop touching each other since wandering out of the conservatory. Even a subtle brush of our hands as we walked back had caused us to entangle ourselves in the rosebushes while we came together like we were newly mated.
I hadn't wanted to put any pressure on her from last night, be
