Bad Romance
His hand moves down to hold my waist into his warm hand and his head moved to plant soft kisses down my throat.
I close my eyes at the sensation before his warm breath was back hitting my warm face, my eyes almost turning into a black color.
"So fucking delicious"
I gasped again when I feel something hard poking my cloth wet area.
He planted soft kisses on my cheeks nose eyes before moving them again to my lips. This time he kiss me slowly as if he was afraid that he might hurt me or as if I was something fragile, easy to break off.
He places his forehead against mine and closes his eyes, he let out a sigh before slowly rubbing our noses together,