Carrie

Fireworks went off in my head as he kissed me. I don’t think I would ever get enough of his kisses…or him.

This was the most intimate that I have ever been with a man and somehow it made me happy that I did not let any man touch me in the past. That in my own way, I saved myself for him even though it wasn’t the plan.

I could never tell when I started falling for this man, just like I could never tell when spring ended and summer began.

My breath hitched when his hand started going lower, my body growing still in anticipation as his hand grazed passed my inner thighs, so close to my heat that I almost lost control.

I bucked my hips closer to him so that I could quench the fire there but his hands on my thighs kept me in place and stopped me from putting his hands exactly where I wanted them to be.

“Don…” I whined, I needed him this moment.

“Yes” he whispered, like he didn’