Kiss me
Djena
The thrill of his touch coursed through me, awakening a new wave of desire. I returned his smile, my cheeks slightly flushed as I felt the quiet excitement of a new morning by his side.
He gently pulled me towards him, enveloping me in his muscular arms. I felt the warmth of his body against mine, a silent promise of what was to come. In a surge of desire, he placed kisses on my forehead, my cheek, then on my lips, each kiss an invitation to delve deeper into the abyss of pleasure.