26. No control

Briar's POV

He held me by my waist and sucked on my lip harder. The situation was a lot more anticipated yet a thrill was covering my senses. It felt like I was dying to be touched by him. His existence, like an alluring scent made me fall into his arms like an abandoned puzzle piece which peculiarly fitted. I was shocked but I couldn't resist because I was willingly letting him kiss me. After a few seconds I found myself kissing him as well, as if it was a natural occurrence.

Our lips moved in sync. A proof that I gave in so easily. He tasted so good, just like I had always imagined. He moved me so easily according to his body, taking access of my lips without even making me feel any change. His grip around my waist was getting tighter while my hands rested on his shoulders. I liked how perfectly we both responded to the touch. I felt his tongue making his way in my mouth and something between my legs throbbed making me weak under my waist.

I held his shirt tighter as I experienced m