I tip my head for him, wanting more. He takes what I give, in a way he’s been fighting an itch, just like me. Our kiss intensifies when he drops his hand from my waist to my ass, gripping me over my dress. He kisses me fiercely, possessing me, and the moment. My body, which was chilled just moments ago, warms all over. He deepens our embrace, arching my back while holding me tight, letting his lips linger on mine.
