"I have never seen someone as beautiful," he mumbled as he lowered his face towards hers.
Just as his face was inches away, he stopped. His hot breath caressed her cheeks. She felt her cheeks turn bright.
She pressed her lips together before wetting them with her tongue. Anticipation clouded her gaze. So what if this is a dream? So what if…
She gulped as her lips focused on his. She wanted to break free and touch his face, she wanted to run her fingers through his hair.
"I missed you," Matthew said before he pressed his lips to hers, silencing all the words that she wanted to say, all the questions that she wanted to ask.
The kiss deepened as he parted her lips with his tongue. His other hand found her breast. Instinctively, she moaned.
"Matthew," Ava closed her eyes as he started kissing her neck. Her insides were shivering with anticipation. She bit her lips. Her pusxy was already drenched. Want clouded her brain.
