Breath hitched, his body inched closer to mine.
Our skin touching.
His heavy breathes echoed around me.
Making me weak.
Eyes interlocking, a smirk appeared, plastered into his face.
His hands ran through my hair.
Me, clawing at his back.
He whimpered.
My head tilted back as my body lost control, arching beneath his arms.
I let go.
And the pleasure consumed me.
I was surrounded by lust and passion, blinded by the world around me.
He was the one.
