Her eyelids flutter shut for a moment as she rocks her hips. I think if I dared, she’d let me untie the strings at her hips and press a kiss to her center. I don’t. As much as every part of me wants to do just that, I don’t want to scare her away. I thought that maybe if I kissed her once, I could get it out of my system. I tricked myself into thinking it’d be lackluster and all these sudden urges I had for her would disappear. I was so fucking wrong. Now that I’ve kissed her, I want to kiss her again. I want to kiss her everywhere. I can’t scare her away before I get the chance to do that.
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