Chapter 58

My eyes fluttered close on their own will and butterflies erupted in my stomach.

His lips were so soft and gentle, everything I had ever imagined it to be.

The kiss was better than any I'd ever had.

I could taste the wine he'd been drinking all night on his lips and I melted into him.

He held me closer to him by my hips and our chests stayed flushed against each other.

His kiss was gentle and slow, as if he was savouring my taste and commiting it to memory.

Unknowingly, my fingers came up and I wrapped them around his silky hair, never realizing how soft they were until that very moment.

He pressed his body into me and I could feel his erection poking my stomach.

Heat flared out of me and pooled in my panties.

“Fuck,” he moaned into my lips as he inhaled the scent of my arousal.

My legs felt like jelly at the sound of his moan. My knees buckled and if it wasn't for his hand that were holding me firmly by my hips, I would have fallen.

I couldn't compare anything to this kiss because it