"I love you so much. So much I can barely stand it sometimes." I confessed.

"And I love you." He muttered.

Our lips crashed together once again as we returned to kissing feverously, our tongues dancing expertly against each other. Slowly but surely, my hands slid downwards and landed on his shirt, unbuttoning it slowly and running my hands over his bare chest. I pulled away briefly as I slipped off his shirt and tossed it aside.

Taking a sharp intake of breath, he gazed down at my exposed stomach with awe and admiration, trailing kisses from my lips down to my stomach, making me blush fiercely. He placed a...