I AM YOURS

NOAH

Every touch, kiss, my body becomes more surrendered to the desire Andrew awakens in me. Every time his fingers move in and out, I feel out of my mind, especially when he seems to find the right spot to pleasure me, my entrance feels naturally lubricated. Anxiety takes over me waiting for more touches. I open my eyes and try to compose myself, but the feeling of pleasure still takes over me, my breathing is labored, it was too intense. I look beside me, and there he is... The owner of my pleasure.

— You're so beautiful, Noah! — he says and caresses my face. — I want you so much....

Andrew kisses me again, but the heat inside me demands more than kisses.

— Andrew, please... Make me yours, I can't take it anymore!

Our mouths meet once more, my breathing is ragged as Andrew squeezes my thighs, fits between them, and the anxiety of feeling him is killing me, the room is full of us, our scents mix even more. Andrew leans in even further, kisses my chest and coming up to my lip