My body seemed to instantly react to him and took big gulping breaths of his breath as I kissed him back. It was like I couldn't get enough of his breath. Weird I know!
He moved to bring my hands above my head. Our fingers now interlaced with his. His arms tightened around me, once again making me feel surrounded.
His thrusts harder, more determined, as he pulled back slightly and started to whisper words in another language. The words were beautiful, whatever they were, as our eyes kept our deep connection. I definitely couldn’t look away if I wanted to.
He stopped whispering and claimed my lips hungrily. His tongue took over my mouth as his hot breath forced my body to breathe it in again. And somehow it felt like his breath flowed through my body and soul making me crave more.
Afte
