I wait about all of three seconds before I lower myself to kiss him. I know instantly that last night wasn’t a fluke because I feel a heat between us that could easily ignite the fireworks I didn’t think existed. This time I’m on top and can control our movements more. We are both seeking friction, and when I rock against him, he moans into my mouth. Fuck, I could come right now just from that sound. Pulling back, I stare down at his heated eyes and red, swollen lips. Deep down, I feel this shock inside me over wanting to touch him and
