Shane
Austin came close to my lips and kissed me. It tasted good, like cigarettes mixed with soft wine.
I held on to his firm body as he kissed me more frantically. We wandered around the house without stopping to kiss, slowly climbing the thin stairs between caresses and wet kisses. He opened the door to what I thought was his room. Still lost in his kisses, I noticed the huge bed in front of us, the sheets black, and several white pillows neatly distributed across it.
His hands imprisoned my waist against his body. I could hear his rapid breathing and his breath flooding my senses. He slowly unbuttoned my blouse, leaving me in just my white bra. He sat me on the bed without stopping to kiss me, his hands traveling up to my neck before slowly lowering them to my breasts. With my eyes c
