[ A breath punches out of her the second lips meet skin, an unmistakable noise, and one that humbles her thoroughly. That particular spot is sensitive. Shame ripens in her chest, but want is climbing higher and higher, overtaking it.
After an internal struggle, a decision is reached. ]
I’m thinking...
[ She’s thought too much as it is. Suddenly, impulsively, she closes the space between them to press her lips to his. ]
no subject
After an internal struggle, a decision is reached. ]
I’m thinking...
[ She’s thought too much as it is. Suddenly, impulsively, she closes the space between them to press her lips to his. ]