KOL
Becca suddenly leapt onto me, kissing me as though it were the most casual thing on earth, as if our kisses were as common as our daily meals. Well, if meals can be so deliciously exciting like this, then I don't mind having it every second.
"Oohoo! Someone is in a very intense mood," I teased her as she pulled back. I could feel my lips swelling from the kiss, and so does hers.
"Shut up and kiss me."
"Again?" I teased, as teasing her is like my birthright. "Didn't we just—"
She didn't even let me finish my words before she kissed me like she had missed me for billions of years. Our lips crashed together in a desperate, passionate kiss, tongues tangling and exploring each other's mouths with a fervour that matched the intensity of our thirst. This kiss wasn't soft like our previou
