Daddy Lucifer
My eyes were fixated on his perfect, devilishly handsome face, especially his luscious looking lips.
I do not know how many times I have fantasised and wished that he could put those lips on mine and kiss the hell out of me. I had the strongest, most overwhelming urge to kiss him and I failed to resist. 'Just one kiss, he won't wake up, you have already done far worse, this will help you get him out of your system,' told myself and that was enough self conviction for me to proceed. I leaned in and pressed my lips into his lightly and got absolutely no reaction from him. This was sort of my first kiss, I have never been kissed on the lips by someone of the opposite sex, and as scary and gut