Lisa's POV

The kiss is not harsh and his lips travel over mine. Sweet, gentle, leisurely, and passionate describe it. It is just what I had imagined for my first experience.

Something as delicate as a hummingbird's feathers, sweet like Adrianna Vineyard, slow like the present music, and passionate like the relationship Damien and I have.

The kiss first took me off surprise, but I decided to enjoy it while it lasted rather than wasting any more time worrying about it.

I hold his waist tighter, pulling him firmly against my front as his chest presses firmly on my bosom, disregarding all caution and reason.

He inserts his tongue further...