Aryana
Something flickered between both of us.
Without thinking twice, Alexander attacked my lips, meeting in a smoldering union. Fast and hard. He took charge of the kiss as he cradled my head between his big hands and sucked on my upper lip. He lightly chewed on my bottom lip while my hands worked efficiently to tug his shirt out of his jeans.
We both touched each other insanely. My skin flamed up when his hands snuck up my torso and underneath my bra, grazing my n*****s.
My knees went weak.
We kissed non-stop, yanking each other closer, trying to become one with our physical bodies. My hands brushed against his skin, thirsty for more skin contact and touches. My hands roamed greedily over his shoulders. His pecs. His abs. I unbuttoned his shirt, ripping it off his body, not caring
