We are kissing like crazy.
Like our lives depended on it.
His tongue slides inside my mouth, gentle but demanding, and it's nothing like I've ever experienced. And I suddenly understand why people describe kissing as melting because every square inch of my body dissolve into his.
My fingers grip his hair, pulling him closer. My veins throb and my heart explode. I have never wanted anyone like this before. Ever!.
All I want is him,,,, Dean, my Dean.
The weight of his body on top of mine is extraordinary. I feel him, all of him, pressed against me. And I inhale his shaving cream, his shampoo and that extra scent that just,,,,,,, him.
The most delicious smell I could ever imagine.
I want to breathe him, lick him, eat him, drink him. His lips taste like honey.
His face has the slighte
