I did not hesitate as I parted my lips invitingly for his tongue to slip into my mouth. My tongue sought after his eagerly before I moaned softly into our passionate kiss. His hands moved to cup my breasts and began massaging them gently as if handling something fragile that could break at any moment. The gentler he was with me, the more I wanted him to touch me more. I missed his rough caresses and found myself yearning for them.
‘Your nipples are so hard…’
