Sara

Sara's POV

When did I become so possessive?

But the thrill, the euphoria running through my vains as he sucks on my tongue and dominates my mouth, has my core clenching with so much need, I fear I might explode.

His touch, his smell, the strong beating of his heart, the weeks old stubble on his face, his rough hands gropping my aching boobs. Feels so good.

I had been celibate for two years, but now I feel as if my sex drive had been put on overdrive.

We part as we both try and catch our breaths before diving back in as we continue to mix in our flavors and savoring the others' tastes.

His hands are all over me, making me extremely hot. I feel a familiar feeling at the pit of my stomach, and only then I realise how I am completely naked.

This man and his gifted hands. Whether he locked the door or not. I'm not sure. I don't think I care. The thought of getting caught adds to my excitement. Gosh, what's happening to me. Have these desires been deeply buried and have finally been awaken