Her senses had already started to blur with the intensity when she felt his hands on the threads that were holding her dress.
The cold wind touched her neck and she realized that he had already gotten rid of the button on her neck and now he was working on the lower part of the dress.
A few more twists and turns and her dress would completely fall from her body. Was she ready for that? His lips moved away from her lips and she gasped for air again but before she could react, he had already started giving her peppery kisses on her neck and collarbones that felt like a small jolt of electricity numbing her senses completely.
"If you want to stop me, do it now. Or I would not be able to hold myself back later.`` Did she want to stop him?
It was too late for the question as she could feel the wetness forming between her legs.
She could feel how he had become the drug that could finally calm her.
she felt it was so right, even if it was wrong.
