Because of a ticklish sensation, I could not help myself but laugh. However, I didn't want him to misunderstand and bit my lower lip to stop myself from laughing.
My head almost exploded when I felt his lips pressed onto my skin.
Slowly, he began planting small kisses on my neck, and I shrank. I started feeling conscious when I remembered that I hadn't taken a bath yet.
'Do I smell? Was I sweaty?'
However, Gavin didn't seem to mind or was simply oblivious to it as he continued doing it. My heart felt heavier, and I couldn't stop letting out a soft chuckle. It really felt ticklish.
"s**t!" My breathing grew heavier as I moaned sharply.
Embarrassed at my reaction, I craned my neck, grabbed his cheeks, and pushed him away. It was fortunate that he didn't insist on teasing
