Intimacy

His tongue carefully snaked its way in between her lips, inviting her tongue for a dance. She was reluctant at first, but as he took the lead, Devon began to follow his lead. 

Lewis's arm snaked around her waist, pulling her closer while the other stroked her back and brushed her hair to the side. He could feel everything; the warmth of her mouth, the softness of her lips, and how she quiver under his grip but still letting him have her. 

He had imagined this many times, but who knew the reality would far exceed his imaginations?

His heart was beating crazily fast that it kept ringing in his ear as if an alarm was telling him his heart was about to explode. However, his mind could only accept death if the cause of it was overwhelming happiness.

"Mhm…!" A reckless moan slipped past her lips and into his mouth, caressing his ears. That soft, muffled sound nearly caused him to lose his mind.