The kiss was so hard, yet tender at the same time, we kissed like there was no choice, kissed like each other is the finest thing we'll ever taste. I kissed him back with the same passion as if he was my hazelnut latte and I was his champagne, and the wetness that soaked my core was enough for me to churn in his embrace. Ale pushes his lips in more firmly and the wave that runs through me is intoxicating, making my head swim in sheer pleasure. I wonder if he knew how crazy that drives me, how it makes me want to feel every inch of his skin, inch by inch. He bit my bottom lip, before I pulled apart to look at his beautiful face. He had his eyes closed and he looked lost, lost in the moment.
He is like the edge who gives me support, A single streetlight, illuminating my world of darkness,
