BRIANA THOMPSON
Still I can still sense his pleasant, masculine scent, as well as the effects of the kisses that continue to make my lips tingle.
My God, what is happening to me?
There are still traces of what Denner made me feel in my body.
The urge to scream like a fool hits me hard, as if it were a frenzy stirring my veins, making me euphoric.
The sensation is both exhilarating and concerning, because I was committed to hating him and not the opposite, desiring him.
I touch my lips, feeling him in me once again.
Even without wanting to or realizing it, Denner is awakening me to new desires, things, and sensations that I didn't know before he entered my life.
I was unaware of my body and its needs.
I never explored this side, the s****l one.
With just a few kisses, he intensifi
