CHAPTER 12-C

He started moving his lips and I don't know how to respond. Every brush was so gentle. There's no sign of roughness and hurry in his lips. It was slow and gentle. As if he's scared of me to get hurt.

He bit and nibble my lower lip. It made me excited. I wrapped my arms around him and opened my mouth. Welcoming him with my whole heart. He giggled and slid his tongue inside. Our tongues met. His hands roam around my body. Every touch of him tickles me. Every caress excites me. And ev