Look into my eyes and tell me how you would kiss me. Would it be hard, soft, or deep, or all three?
In my mind, you take me right up against the wall sliding your hand over my throat, circling under my chin, you move my hair out of my face before you cup the back of my neck. I can feel your body settle against mine, making my skin tingle with heat. Your eyes keep contact with mine the entire time as our lips come closer, my knees become weak to your response. My lips part and you’re kissing me, it’s soft but then it’s hard and deep, sensual, wet kisses overwhelm me taking my breath away. You make me want to wrap myself around you and pull you into me until we’re both so deep into each other. Losing the sight of reality.
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