Greyson
Quinn’s lips are soft and pliant against mine, making me grunt with desire I never knew I could feel toward anyone. He opens up willingly for me, letting my tongue invade him, explore him. My heart is hammering like crazy in my chest, my ears are ringing and the need to study him, to learn every inch of his body like it’s my own is overwhelming.
I pin him against the wall and he grunts when he looses his balance, but he doesn’t push me away. Instead, his fingers dig into my shoulders to keep both of us in place and then pulls me in to deepen the kiss. For a moment, I let him take over - I hate to admit it but I am way over my head here. I’ve barely done anything and the very, very few times I have, it was unpleasant and traumatising enough to make me not want to repeat it ever ag
