Planting his hands on either side of my hips, he leans down and kisses me. Reaching up, I put my hands on either side of his face and hold him at my level. He makes a small, pleased sound and presses his lips more firmly against mine. I really think I could die happy if I had nothing but a future of kissing Carter in front of me. I cannot fathom how sex of any kind could be better than this.
