LEAH
His lips moved against mine in a slow, tender kiss that deepened in to seconds.
His tongue explored the landscape of my mouth, a dance of passion that mirrored the fire building within me. His hands moved over my body, exploring every curve, every inch of my skin. I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, desperate for more.
His kisses trailed down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He nipped gently at my skin, eliciting a soft gasp from me. His hands cupped my breasts, his thumbs circling my n*****s, sending shivers of pleasure through me. He kneaded and caressed, his touch both tender and intense.
His hands moved lower, his fingers tracing the delicate curve of my stomach, then lower still, until he reached my core.
Demien suddenly stopped, as if b
