“Did you feel that?” he said, his heavy breath on my throat working his way downward in minute increments and sending chills down to my feet. “Did the earth move?” I murmured, his words having disturbed my concentration of the path of his lips. I’ve kissed quite a few boys in my life and one or two men but had never felt anything quite like this. I needed to pull away, tell him that this would never work, give him a list of reasons why it wouldn’t, yet all I could do was stand there wanting more of his touch. He smelled like spices and tasted like Kung Pow chicken, and the mixture of him had rendered me helpless. I simply couldn’t fight him. I couldn’t explain how long distance relationships never work; how we hail from completely different parts of the world and that a relationship between us would upset my family and his. But nothing in my power would allow me to pull away from him, and as his lips trailed across to my earlobes I stopped worrying. He suckled them and nibbled tiny trails around them sending goose bumps down my thighs and making me desperate for more of him.
What do You think about GodOfWar05152014aLLROMANCE?
