Abby
Time has stopped for me. Nothing else exists but this moment right here with Gabriel. He wanted me to forget my first kiss with Fyn, and he is succeeding. Gabriel’s full sensual mouth devours mine. His kiss is not gentle nor sweet like Fyn’s. His is the opposite, raw and unapologetic.
Gabriel does what he wants with my pliant lips. He kisses them, licks them, and even bites them. His sizable left-hand holds and maneuvers my head for him while his other arm is wrapped around my tiny waist. My hands have somehow found their way to his massive muscular chest. I desperately clutch his button-up shirt, trying to hold to this moment.
I startle when his warm wet tongue invades my mouth, but Gabriel’s palm pushes my head back to him. My reaction gives away my inexperience which only encour
