I can feel how close we are to kissing but he doesn't make a move. He just teases.
I flutter my eyes open, rolling my eyes once I see the huge grin on his face.
"No strings attacked by the way.. I don't do those"
He laughs, winking once more, his dimples screwing into his cheeks.
"And this remains as a secret"
I nod my head, pulling him close to me by the neck as we connect lips, first a soft and slow kiss.
His lips are so soft, smooth and plump that I could kiss them all day. Okay wait.. what? I didn't just say that. Gosh.
I run my fingers through his curls as he cups my face. We both get closer to each other.
It soon turns out to be faster and wilder when he asks for entrance with his tongue, me immediately opening my mouth and his tongue slips in.
I had to admit.. He was an amazing kisser.
Our tongues and lips move in sync, his hands going up and down my thigh.
My heart beat is pounding out of my chest but I try to hide all the hormones that are filling up my body.
He smirks, saying through the kiss.
We both get up as he pushes me to a wall, grabbing my thighs and lifting me up but we never break the kiss.
I lock my legs around his waist, his hands running down my thighs as we continue to make out.
Right then, his hand slips up my shirt, grabbing my left boob over my bra, lightly squeezing it as I let out a little moan, him smirking through the kiss.
I quickly jump down, breaking the kiss before pushing him down onto my bed. I can see the surprised look plastered on his face.
Come on.. He can't have all of the control. I mean, as long as we kiss, I'm taking control. He can be the man when it comes to the real deal.
I smirk, laying on top of him, our bodies rubbing against each other back and forth while making out and I can tell he is getting a little too excited..
His hands run from my sides to my back, lifting my shirt up and I help by breaking the kiss to slip it off and throw it to the floor.
His eyes immediately go on my boobs, confused about which one to observe.
I lift his shirt up, feeling his hard abs before slipping it off.
"You're so sexy"
He bites his lip, his hands cupping my boobs.
I'm guessing he feels like I'm in control, so he soon flips me over and gets on top of me.
"It's my turn"
He smirks, whispering into my ear before leaving wet kisses down my neck and to my stomach. I let out tiny moans, getting chills.
Once his plump lips reach my shorts, he impatiently unbuttons and unzips them before throwing them to the floor.
He gets up, a corny grin on his face as he struggles to get his pants off, but eventually succeeds.
I gulp, as he reaches behind me and unhooks my bra, letting it lose as I throw it to the floor, his eyes growing wider than ever.
He says and I can say he knows how nervous and frightened I am. I mean.. I'm not the one that goes around asking for girls' numbers and they reply with sex. I'm a virgin with no more experience than kissing.
He places his hands on both sides my head, his legs on both sides of my legs before leaning down. He closes his eyes, his lips curving into an 'o' before sucking on my nipples one by one, making me moan a little louder.
Pretty much none of us are talking, only soft moans are escaping my mouth as he concentrates on sucking on my nipples really well.
I moan softly, feeling his lips form into a smirk against my breasts.
He stops, sitting up before staring down at me and my underwear, me nodding my head.
"Tonight is gonna be the best night of your life, virgin"
I stand quiet as I watch his fingers run down my sides and to my underwear, playing around with the tiny ribbon in the middle before pulling them down and throwing them across the room and onto the wooden floor.