This wasn't the first time he had his lips on hers but it felt just the same way it did on their first. She felt like she was floating on air. His hold on her waist was like a tender touch by an angel from heaven. His lips... Oh, goodness! How was she to describe it again?
They were soft yet firm as they kissed hers passionately.
His hands moved across her back, bringing het closer to him like they weren't close enough. Meanwhile, her hands went around his neck, bringing his face closer as her fingers raked through his hair.
If it were only possible, she would have loved to stay in his arms and never let go. But he did.
He lets go of her lips and drew his head back as he examined her, his face scrunched in anger.
She had been grunting in pain as his hands roamed over her side and back
