There’s only one explanation I can extract from myself on why I am so weak whenever Garreth is kissing is me. Starting the time that I have finally remembered what happened that drunken night, I seem to have found myself attracted to him even more.
Damn it. Was that how it’s supposed to be? I don’t know.
He gently fisted on my hair as he kissed me torridly. His tongue lining my small cavern like he’s so used to kissing me hard like this. Heat gushed in my system as I locked my arms around his neck. I kissed him senseless until we were both drowned in our own little world.
I could feel him caressing my back and I moaned several times as his touch triggered a lot of sensations in me. I rubbed myself against him until I felt a forming hardness under me.
I know he promised that we will
