Secretly Married
As always, his touch, his smell, his kiss is more than enough for me to lose it.
His lips started moving, it started slow until I felt his hunger, his passion, his love.
And I gave in.
I kissed back.
I felt his other hand at the back of my neck and I followed his movement, a groan escaping my lips.
"I love you, Boo bear," he whispered between kisses.
I'd love to tell him the same but something inside me is holding me back.
His kiss, it was too hot I felt my insides burning.
I didn't know how long we savor each other's mouth but when our lips parted, I gasped for air.
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