The kiss wasn't rushed or fast. It was slow, deep, and gentle. A press of our lips together, a feeling of our tongues slipping into each other’s mouths, and feeling the insides.

I wrapped my arms around Belladonna’s waist and drew her into my lap, pressing her to me and I groaned into her mouth when I felt her ass rub against my throbbing dick.

Even though I was in pain and needed relief, I didn't want to rush this moment. I wanted to take it slow and gentle, to savour it in every way possible. Kissing Belladonna like this again made something snap back into place in my chest,...