Cocooned
Tania was breathless after the kiss. She rested her face on his chest as he draped his arms around her possessively. She didn't know if she would be able to kiss him again like this, but things between them changed. She became hyper aware of the fact. She wondered if she would have stopped kissing him ever. The feeling was… surreal. And fearsome.
"Would you be able to kiss like this every day?" he asked, resting his chin over her head. "Only once a day?" His chest rose and fell against her breasts. Their heartbeat was in tandem. Wild. "I will stop myself even if you wouldn't stop me." He paused as he exhaled heavily. "What I mean is that I wouldn't take you even unless you would want me to."