You held my face within your hands and slowly lowered your lips to mine. Upon connection, I felt the fire start slowly until it was a passionate blaze.

As my lips parted, a silent moan escaped my mouth just when your hands slowly and lightly caressed my back, sending chills throughout my body.

You then moved from my lips to my neck in one quick motion as your hands maintained their mental torture. I returned the favour by placing my hand through your hair and gently tugging while the other hand slowly ran the length of your chest.

My nipples became taunt being pressed up against you. Just knowing that you can ignite such desire within me.

Feeling the hardness of your manhood instantly made me moan, and when you felt my sweet serenity it made you groan. Together you and I created history.