First Kiss

These are my true feelings about one of the most wonderful kisses I ever had. *sigh*


“Is that really her?” The hushed whispers kept asking all around her. No one had ever seen her break out of her quiet reserved shell before. There she was dancing and moving like she was born to please. Her hips swayed slowly with the music. She dipped down and bent her knees slowly bouncing ever so gently. She stood back up raising her arms above her head linking her wrists together. In her own world of pleasure she felt her back heat up by another. Someone was dancing with her. Their body heat ignited her thighs sending waves of heat to the middle of her. He ran his hands up her arms and placed his face next to hers. She turned towards him. Her face was looking down. She slowly raised her head and let her hair fall down all around her face as she looked up at him. She leaned up to him and took what she wanted. Their breath was hot and wet. As their lips touched she reveled in electricity that shot straight down the middle of her body. She wanted a kiss. She took him in tasting him, feeling his tongue against hers, biting his lip gently and pulling it towards her. He returned the kiss with a fever that needed broken.