Chapter 5 Nate

I’d dreamed of this moment. Literally. I’d had this exact dream–of us kissing like that, moving back onto the lounge and dry humping like we did, but I realized now that I’d pushed too far. It was obvious on Devon’s too red face. He felt uncomfortable. Confused. It only made me feel all the more bad that my pants were tented in the front.

I was throbbing and his face made me think he regretted it, which made me feel even more horrible that I didn’t. In fact, it was the best kiss I’d ever had in my life and definitely going into the spank bank. I didn’t know how a peck on the lips had escalated so much, but it was like from the moment he touched me I couldn’t pull away. It was like electricity.

I had kissed girls before, but never a guy.

It was so much better than women, though that might’ve strictly been because it was him. The feel of his hot mouth against mine was branded into my mind. My lips still tingled, my body still ached, and it was really hard to focus o