Passionate Heat
“Did you think that I kissed her like this?” he asked after his lips parted from mine.
I was too absorbed in panting hard to catch my breath to provide him with any audible answer. It felt like he understood what I was thinking more than myself. It did bother me when I thought of him kissing her.
“Mhmm…” I whimpered when his lips crushed against mine again.
His kisses felt more aggressive than usual. The pressure of his lips against mine felt bruising and punishing, but at the same time, I had to admit that it felt so pleasurable and I couldn’t seem to get enough. I began kissing him back again while entwining my tongue eagerly with his. He kissed me long and hard before releasing my mouth.
“Ahh…Ahh…” I moaned as I panted.