22.

A rough, hard surface lightly pressed against my back, ultimately realizing I was pressed against a tree, our sweet kiss deepening until it became more fierce and passionate, something changing inside the both of us, to the point where it turned more demanding, almost aggressive.

My lips escaped a small, needy sound the moment I felt his hands squeezing a little firmer, that same hardness pressing against my slowly pulsating center, his black irises clouding with something so primal and heavy.

Dipping a little lower to trail hot kisses over the entire length of my neck, my hand found its way once again through his soft, silky hair, unconsciously trying to pull him even closer, though it was physically impossible.

Small jolts of electricity travelled throughout my entire being, like a magic spell binding me even tighter to him, to the point where it almost consumed me, desperately trying to merge with his being in every possible way.

So without wasting another precious moment, I lowere