Clarissa

Katrina broke the kiss and looked deep into my eyes. She was panting heavily, entangled in a warm embrace. I could perceive her smell all over me. I loved the feeling. I gasped, staring at her silently.

She cupped my lips with her palms, pulled my face closer, and started kissing me all over. I kissed her back. I wanted her, but I couldn't explain it.

I didn't know if I was doing it to make her feel good or if I actually craved Katrina's touch. Whatever the case, it was a whole different feeling. Her every kiss and soft touch sent a flying sensation to my belly.

She...