That Night

As soon as Darya came inside Desmonde’s room, seeing him just took off his uniform to rest, she had no time to waste as she had been craving for his touch all day. Desmonde was quite shocked when he heard the door open since he did not expect Darya to come. But after seeing Darya walking close, he let her come to him, grabbed his head and pulled him to capture his lips. Darya was clearly impatient because she gobbled his mouth without hesitation. She gripped his hair tight when she wrapped her arms around his neck so she could reach him. If Darya does this, he could not hold back anymore.

He lifted her up from the bottom, not making her leave his lips. Maybe he was intensified with Darya’s kiss that he just walked where his foot took him. So then Darya’s back touched the windows, slightly giving her a touch of cold but she was too focused on touching Desmonde’s biceps as she found his nipples and stroked it.

The shivers from Darya’s strokes in his nipples give chills all over his body