COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 9
TIANA'S POV
What? What?
What the f**k?
The words kept repeating in my head as Jessica's kiss went deeper. Her mouth was cool against mine. It was almost as if she had ice in her mouth. I pulled deeper into the cool pull of her mouth.
Our tongues touched and moved against each other; a soft sensual dance. I knew I was wet. Every fiber of my being warned me to pull away while I still had the chance but I knew it was already a losing game.
I hated how good she felt but I loved the feeling at the same time. It was how I imagined drugs would be, you don't want it but you just have to get it.
A silent moan escaped from my mouth just as she moved to grab my t**s. She took a squeeze, pulled away, and put her hands underneath the T-shirt to get a better feel. It wa
