I wrap my arms around his neck and lift onto my tiptoes, bringing his mouth to mine. I’ve tried to deny my feelings for him, but I can’t any longer. I’ve missed him. So. Fucking. Much. I miss how he kisses, how he moans into my mouth whenever I wrap my tongue around his, or when I graze my teeth against his bottom lip before slightly sucking it, or when I wrap my fingers in his hair, moving his head to where I want him. The noises he makes drive me crazy, making my body desperate for him in a way I’ve never been desperate for anyone before.
