He pressed me against the wall, the tiles cold on my back. His sudden closeness made me whimper aloud, then moan as his lips pressed to mine. His kiss was deep and demanding, and my mouth opened to him willingly. His tongue caressed past my lips and slid over my own, teasing and probing as he tangled his fingers in my hair and held me there. My legs began to shake as goosebumps prickled down my spine. I felt so small beneath him, so helpless to that kiss. My eyes were closed and I sunk into the feeling, my body light and hot, tingling wherever his roaming hands touched me.
