We were passionately kissing each other, but now the heat and tension between us wasn't something that could be satisfied by just a five-minute calorie-burning makeout session. I don't know about Kol, but I was yearning for mind-burning, heart-racing s*x.
I traced my fingers towards his kurta and began to unbutton the rest of his buttons. However, Kol held my hand and stopped me, asking, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
To be honest, I was shocked and disappointed. "Wh-then, why did you lift me and put me on the bed? Only to kiss?"
"I-um..." he began to stammer.
"Damn! You're so naive, Kol." I pulled him down and kissed him.
After another satisfying kiss, he pulled back and replied, "I'm not naive; I'm... I'm just nervous because, to be honest, maybe I'm not a virgin, but this is
