Not An Easy Thing

Arabella's POV

I didn't know how long we had been kissing. It felt like I was floating in the air as Tyler deepened our kiss. I could feel goosebumps on my skin, and I wanted to push him away, but I missed him so much that I felt my arms curl around his neck.

I was moaning as he kissed me on my throat down to my shoulders, and I was gripping his sleek hair. He smelled so good that I couldn't get enough of Tyler. I must be crazy for kissing him back, but I don't care about my pride at the moment.

He gently pushed me on the wall while he never stopped kissing me, and we were both breathless after sharing a mind-blowing kiss; I couldn't stop biting my lower lip, which made him grunt.

Ty kissed me again, and we both felt the urge to kiss each other wildly. I could feel the aching between my sensitive parts as he pulled me up and put my legs around his waist while my back was still leaning on the wall.