When his fingertips touched my back, he traced my spine's natural ridges with tenderness. I buried my face in his chest, shut my eyes, and took in every second. Except for his quick breathing, everything was silent.
I said, "That was serious."
To my surprise, he moved and nuzzled his mouth toward mine, bringing our lips together. The first few kisses were tentative, but that didn't last for very long. When his tongue slid past my lips and into my mouth, it went off like a bomb. Both verbally and physically, he ordered me about. And while he wasn't even physically touching me, he had his hands on me.