Naya's POV
I wanted to back away from whoever was in front of me, but I couldn't, even though I badly wanted to.
I really wanted to, I promise.
A few seconds passed, and the lips on mine started moving. The lips were soft, a bit bigger than mine and...thicker.
God, I could literally feel my insides quivering.
The person in the dark moved closer to me, and Zach's scent blocked my nose.
Subconsciously, I opened my lips to ask him to leave me alone, but the moment my lips parted away, his tongue gained entry into my mouth like it's been waiting for that.
A small moan escaped from my mouth, and I didn't know when my hands flew to his warm neck.
I was a bit worried that I'd make a mistake because of the fact that I'm not really good at kissing, but the constant moaning from him was making me feel confident.
My lips started moving in sync with his, and it felt like the whole world came to a halt.
I could feel my heart stopping, but I didn't want to stop. At all.
My grip on his neck tightene
