I turn to Kerian in time for his lips to land on mine, hard and demanding. Against my better judgment, I moan and thread my hand into his blond locks. My brain fuzzes out and completely goes offline as he kisses me. I know I was supposed to tell him… something, but I can’t think. All I know is how his mouth feels on me, how his tongue slides against mine, and how his strong hand holds me in place. My breathing comes out in pants when he releases my mouth. I whimper and lean in for more. I don’t feel ashamed of it because Kerian dips back in and gives me what I want, kissing me with abandon.
