Dario’s point of view.
I don't know exactly what I expected to feel once our lips touched, or maybe I did, but the overwhelming softness and fullness are so breathtaking that they erase most of my thoughts, so I can't say for sure.
Were his lips so delicious the first time as well, or did I just forget?
The moan he offers me as I lick between his lips cuts through my train of thought and makes my body shiver. Such a beautiful sound. Gentle, yet strong. It can be compared to Balade pour Adelaine by Richard Clayderman. Such a beautiful symphony, powerful and fragile. Just like him. Like his lips.
Damn his lips!
The cherry flavor floods my mouth the moment our tongues touch, and the need to devour his mouth grows strong, but the need to take my time and taste and explore every crevice is
