This time, he thrust his tongue immediately into my mouth as he explored its wet depths. I moaned into our deep and passionate kiss before I found myself kissing him back with unleashed desire. He massaged my breasts in turn while applying just the right amount of pressure to make me yearn for more. My nipples hardened into tight knots as they pressed against the palm of his hand through my clothes.
"Rapha...el..." I managed to say his name in between my wild pantings when I finally managed to break our kiss. By that time, my heart was racing in my chest and my body felt strangely hot. I knew that I was about to lose control, and if I didn't get away from him, things would escalate very fast between us, similar to what happened that night.
"Are you still going to tell me that you can forget?" he asked and I could tell that he clearly pleased with my reactions.
"Someone might see us," I warned.