Insecure

As she pressed him to the bed, she could feel the bulge in his pants. Making her acknowledge that she wasn't the only one who was tempted. Though, she did not understand why he was holding himself back when they were already a couple.

When their lips met, the smell of toothpaste assaulted her senses. Kim was not particularly fond of this smell. She would prefer not to come in contact with it if she wasn't brushing.

Surprisingly, she found it alluring. His mouth was fresh. "The smell of toothpaste isn't that repugnant," she thought.

She wondered why he tasted so sweet, almost intoxicating, she couldn't get enough.

Carl who was stunned by her sudden action gradually returned her kiss. He was trying to make her slow down but she wasn't having it. Her tongue intruded his mouth when he wanted to speak. Almost immediately, he could feel her wandering hands setting him on fire.