Jamie’s P.O.V.
My lips found hers again, gentle but yet demanding. And with each touch, each kiss and each breath, I felt Lana gasp beneath me. Her body was building up with so much need, a need just for me, that it took all of my control, to not just take her right that second and make her mine completely.
“Have I ever told you how much I love your lips?” I asked her, seeing how I pulled her out of her dreamy state.
“N-no?” She asked me, a tremble in her sweet voice.
“I adore them, actually.” I murmured, as my teeth slowly bit down on her bottom lip and my tongue swept out. Tracing the curves and outlines of her delicious mouth. Lana smiled and giggled at me, and I loved it. Hearing how the most angelic sound in the world filled up the room and the air all around us.
“Stop Jamie, it
