Pleasure

KADEN

She was speechless after my question about the whereabouts of her room. I knew where her mind had ran off too, and I liked it. I liked seeing her reactions to me.

I shifted closer to her on the sofa, invading her space, needing to have a taste of her plump pink lips that have been beckoning on my attention since I had seen them at the pool area. That had been the moment when the flames had begun dancing, or had it been around all this while, subduded in the background since our hot make out section in the bathroom at her father’s burial service? But seeing her clad only in a bikini had resurrected those flames which were threatening to burn me up if I don’t have a taste of her now.

She leaned back on the couch, her breath catching as she stared at my lips too. She wanted this. I can see it in her eyes.

Quickly, not wasting any more time, I made my decision, not minding that someone could walk in on us right at the moment. I don’t think she cared too, or rather she didn’t rem