I saw lust in his eyes. He’s not breaking our eye contact.
I swallowed again when I felt a hand slowly only and gently caressing my handsy while still looking at me and my lips. Kiki is giving me a different feeling. This is hell!
I was about to push him again when he kissed me for the third time. Kiki became different. I’m with a different, Kiki. Maybe I’m with an impostor or immortal?
He became hotter, and there was a fire in the room.
I haven’t followed the movements of Kiki’s lips because I got distracted by what he was doing on my legs and body.
He is also caressing my whole body, and his palm is hot. I moan between our kisses.
I search for the hem of his shirt and lift his shirt. He stops kissing me to help me undress him, and he attacks my lips again when we finally remove his plain white shirt.
I put my palm on his tummy to feel his abs, hihi. He has two abs. I'm teasing him.
I touch his crotch and moan, “fuck!” He curses in between our kisses.