Charlotte
Stephen was all over the room all at once. The way he rummages my whole body just made me reach new heights—heights I never thought I would ever experience. He was kissing me, licking me, touching me, everything. He was not too aggressive but definitely not gentle. His pace was enough for me to realize how much he missed me.
He cupped my face as he leaned me against my wall. He kissed my lips deeply, his tongue owning my small cavern, him dominating the kiss. I kissed him back, trying to reciprocate the intensity of the kisses he’s giving me but I don’t think I could ever do so. He was too good. I don’t think I have ever been kissed this way. He has never kissed me this way even before.
“I want you,” he whispered as he carried me to my bed, throwing me there while he removed e
