His touch, is like a drug to me. His lips, were made for me. His eyes dig into my soul. His touch is more than I can bear. His scent, leaves my nostrils wanting more, without satisfaction. He slowly glides his hands up and down my sides. Shivers gte sent up and down my spin.
"Devaun, ... we not supposed to be doing this." I manage to say as he kisses my forehead.
"Why?" He moves down my jawline, towards my lips. I part my lips to say something. But it comes out as a moan. I feel him smirk, with triumph, as he kisses me by my neck. I have never been touched like this, it's like I want him, but I also want him to stop.
Why is it so wrong, yet it feels right. I breath out a long sigh.
"Devaun, you are unfair." I place my hands on his rock hard chest. He moves from my neck, and looks deep into my eyes.
"Why, Shenandoah?"
"What we are doing is not right. We need to stop." I look away from his eyes, when I saI'd the last sentence. I felt husky cheat fall. He placed his warm huge, magical hand under my chin. He lifted my face, so I was eye to eye with is dark brown eyes.
"Tell me. Tell me in my face." He was making this hard. He knew I could not resist him.
"Shenandoah, do you want me to stop? " he starts kissing my neck again. Making me moan uncontrollably.
I was so caught up with Devaun, I didn't hear the front door open.
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