Arianna

His lips move softly on mine. At first the kiss was slowly balanced in benignity but gradually it turned fierce, stroked by an overwhelming need of passion. I circle my hands around him in a tight hug and let out a soft gasp. His hold on me tightens and he deepens the kiss. My heart thuds fast and he was replicating the same like our feelings were dancing in the same rhythm.

"Stop me if you don't want this to happen." He tells me softly and kisses me slowly and intensely. I never experienced such a professed fervency. There was this heat, a longing vehemence in his kiss as...