Eric's POV:
Cheryl's flushed face was incredibly seductive, and I couldn't resist kissing her earlobe. I almost wanted to take her right then and there.
But her reactions were still inexperienced. I wanted to give her more time to adjust and truly enjoy being intimate. Cheryl parted her lips slightly and stood on tiptoe to kiss me.
I've never been one for kissing after the act. With most of my partners, kissing wasn't even part of the equation. We just scratched the itch, and then I'd light up a cigarette on my own, savoring the fleeting calm that came with release.
But Cheryl was different.
I kissed her back gently, reassuringly, and strangely enough, her kiss reassured me too. Cheryl seemed to really enjoy the kiss, her hands absentmindedly caressing me—until her fingers accidentall
