Before I knew it and could do anything differently about the situation taking place, he was leaning over and pressing his lips against mine.
His lips were firm and full of passion, like this was something that had been building up in him for quite some time. His bottom lip rubbed against mine as we both gasped for air and he slipped his tongue inside my mouth.
His tongue began to massage against mine and twirl around in ways I didn’t know were possible. He placed his hands on my face as his body pressed mine further into the couch.
I became dazed in the moment, unable to know how to think or feel in the situation.
Damn, he was a good kisser.
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