ROSELYN JENSEN-LUCA
I can t stop myself not to kiss him back. His lips is soft, warm and his kiss is full of wanting. He push me on the wall and put my wrist about my head. I moaned as he never stops claiming my lips.
"Roselyn…Roselyn…"-he mumbles. My body suddenly feels hot and also had this wanting of his caress. It feels familiar for some reason. Is it because…
"Touch me please."-I suddenly said. We both stun on what I ask to him. I gulp and blushes. 'Why do you have to embarrass yourself like that Roselyn?!
"I didn t. Never mind."-I mumbled out again. His expression softens, he bite my lower lip.
"Where?"-he said. I didn t answer but he suddenly move his hand inside my shirt. He move my brassiere upward and held my waist. I moaned softly after I feel his warmth tongue that licks my nipples that is visible through that fabric. He didn t lifted my shirt to saw my chest or lick it in bare skin. I moaned again when this time,