I wanted to taste her. Instead of letting her get what she wanted, I let myself get what I wanted and used my teeth to grasp the white
fabric and tug it down some. Sex She was kissing me slowly,
teasingly. She paused in what she had been doing, drinking me in. Still made me want to be the one to touch, to feel, to undress her. I was crazy in this moment, and all I wanted were the
intimacy, not exactly the sex. Before I even got a taste of my mouth on. …her. I wanted, no…NEEDED
to twine my tongue with hers. Inexperiencedly, I ran my tongue up one thigh, inching my way towards the sweet smelling
place where her legs met. Her nimble fingers found their way to the ties holding up her bottoms as she turned back around to face me,
but in the same way as her top, she left them done up. My eyes were glued to her, and I knew that I would always remember this,
so I wanted to savour it. It was like there had been a vicious animal inside me,
and it was this that had unlocked it. I hesitated, not sure what to say…and mesmerized by the sheer
degree of hotness that I was witnessing. There was no going back now…
