GRACE

“Oh come on,” I muttered as I could sense that his intention would involve a lot more teasing.

“Did you say something, Miss Sands?” His hand found my thigh and he tickled his fingers against my skin. That brought back the feeling I have been yearning for. I let out a sigh of relief.

“No.” It was becoming hard to control my breathing. “I said nothing.”

“I thought so.” His lips which were in a smug shape soon fell onto mine and fiercely, he explored. His tongue joined the party after a while, sending waves of pleasure into my craving system. As his kiss got fiercer and as I...