f**k it. If I hold back anymore, I would die.
"Please don't hate me for this," I whispered and, leaning closer, I pressed my lips to hers. I knew I needed to be cautious because one tiny lapse and I would lose it and do something I would regret my whole life. But I just couldn't hold back at the moment. It has to be because of this closeness between us, the fact that she bared herself to me or because I was just too shocked. But whatever it was, I just cannot.
I almost expected her to push me away but she didn't. She just went still, closing her eyes as I held her small, sinfully beautiful face in my hands. I brushed my lips against hers gently before kissing her softly with soft presses of my lips. They were so soft and sweet, nothing like I imagined. Even better. And she tasted divine
