Carolina
The kiss had made way to something more intense. I did not expect it. I did not expect that I wanted it – so badly. Daniel’s hand reached under my dress, cupping my buttocks with one hand. Squeezing. Kneading. I moaned, my body arching back, away from his kiss. The only reason I did not fall was that his arm supported the small of my back, ready and strong.
The sound of my voice made his eyes open. I saw desire there, but also caution. He knew that nobody could disregard what was happening as an accident. Not anymore. It was not me playing the seductress, either, like when I entered his room with the need to throw away my innocence. What we had would no longer be a one-time thing - if he did not stop tonight.
“Would you? Do you?”
He was not making sense, but my mind was in a h
