Kiss

Herman's last string of control broke down when a puff of her hot breath felt on his lips. Like a hungry wolf, he slammed his lips on her. His one hand was on her thin waist and with his another hand he has hold her puffy cheeks. He started sucking her lower lip as it was tempting him more. His hand went on her back and he pushed her more in him, while his another hand which was holding her cheek went to her back and it started massaging her head's back.

Florence was dumbfounded with his actions. She doesn't know about the thing that Herman is the one, who was doing this with her. She was felling butterflies but at the same time she was on verge of having heart attack as no one was visible in front of her. She started sweating poorly which wasn't left unnoticed by Herman.

He left her lips for a moment and cupped her cheeks, "I am your soul, feel me", said Herman and the very next second he pushed her on the bed while he hovered over her.