Pleasure And Fear

Eva's POV

"Are you positive? Do you want to do that? Mark leaned in for a kiss, his hand moving to cup my back head. When he asked me this, his mouth was only a few centimeters from mine, and the answer was obviously "Yes."

The answer is, "Yes, I'm ready." When I look into his eyes, conflicting sexual emotions arise within me. Our sexual tension grew as the temperature dropped.

"Alright," he answered and rubbed my lips with his thumb.

I responded appropriately to his touch, almost a whisper, as he leaned in and smacked his lips on mine like a ravenous animal.

I couldn't pretend like I didn't miss his touch, and that made my body not tingle with anticipation, despite my best efforts to restrain myself to not feel like that.

"Uhm!" I almost moaned when I felt his hand moving on my back, and as he kissed me more passionately, I reached out to touch the fullness of his chest with my hand while he almost sucked my breath away and bit my lower lips harder to get the extra within my mout