Panic Attack

Juliana’s Pov:-

His hands were firmly holding my face while his warm lips pressed against mine, my lower body was tightly pressed against his. His lips moved against mine, tenderly moving. My heart was pounding against my ribcage and I could feel some kind of electricity rushing through my bones.

As soon as we connected, skin against skin, I lost all the ability to think and simply drowned in the feeling.

His lips were gentle and his breath was warm, the scent of his cologne was hitting my nose, clouding my senses. My nipples peaked into tight little buds of sensations, he gently kissed me as if making sweet love to me. My lips automatically moved against his, granting him access to my mouth.

I don’t know what I’m doing and why I wasn’t pushing him away, but I was melting at that kiss. A strange feeling spread through my body, weakening my will to fight. His soft lips moved slowly, taking his time, exploring every corner of my mouth. The temperature in the room changed or perhaps i