And then we continued to take off our clothes and Eros entered his greek zucchini into my southern haven.
just kidding lol. now back to the story.
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Eros's lips moved so softly on mine- it was one of those kisses that made you feel like you were tasting sunshine.
I hadn't realized how much I craved this- him - until now. His hands had somehow made their way around my waist, leaving two Eros hand-sized electricity circuits on my skin.
His thumbs brushed against the slivers of skin at my sides, eliciting currents of heat to race through my skin. I was on fire and I was enjoying every second of it.
He'd pulled me into his chest, leaving not even a slight crevice of space for air between us.
My hands moved at their own will, enjoying their field trip up Eros's biceps and shoulders, soo
