Lilac
The kiss wasn't soft. It was consuming, fast and mind blowing. My mind completely went black, my head growing empty as his lips moved over my mine in a way that made my legs grow weak as I whimpered into his mouth. I felt hot everywhere and his hands felt like they were burning into my cheeks. His tongue snaked over my bottom lip and into my mooth and I moaned, shuddering against him as pleasure slither down my body like water.
When he pulled out of the kiss, I was gasping for breath and struggling to keep my eyes open.
His hands slid down my face, over my shoulder to settle behind my waist, which he used to pin me hard against his chest.
