Part 6: Ginger Wrath

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If I could describe that moment with one word, it would be "perfect". There was no other thought I had in my mind other than the thought of him sleeping next to me. I moved my head closer so his and put a hand in his cheek. His face felt warm like a hot fudge cake, and as smooth as a mango sorbet. I moved my thumb in a circle around his cheek taking in every little bit of him. He gave me a big adorable smile and the corner of his mouth came right up to my hand. His smile was very intricate. He didn't show any teeth, just a smile of pure joy. His lips were alluring and very tempting. I came even closer and by this point, we were both smiling like idiots. If anyone where watching, they'd think we were crazy.

He closed his eyes and gave into the temptation. He was in control this time. Our lips touched with no space in between. They were air tight. His hands met my back and mine were around neck. Once again we embraced each other with such passion. I fell into his trance and lost all my nerves. He pushed me down onto the bed, neither of us sitting anymore, and neither of us holding back. This time there was no one around. We weren't outside in the public. We were a room alone with all the time in the world. I felt as though it was too good to be true.

He moved lower down my waist and I felt his thumbs on my skin. They felt a little cold and goosebumps covered my arms.

I came up for air for only a second. I couldn't waste a single second of this beautiful moment.  His mouth widened and asked for more. I came in strong and confident. As the French kiss started, I felt my eyes rolling back. His hands moved up my shirt and I could feel both his hands on my sides. I caressed his prepossessing hair back and forth. With each stroke of the hand, I became more restless and needy. All my doors were open.

His tongue moved across all my teeth and I felt my legs getting weak. I felt dizzy and completely taken over. Eventually we went back to a regular kiss and he slowly moved his face away from mine. We stared at each other with bright red faces. With him right on top of me, I didn't want to move a muscle. But pleasure and greed over came that feeling as I had rolled over on top of him. He gave me a smirk and said "Please, I want you to go crazy this time. Let it all out on me, I can take it." I think he could tell I was holding back just a little. I wasn't sure how serious he was about this, but he was ready for anything and everything. I traced a line of kisses from his collar bone up to his chin then over to his cheek. I whispered "Ready, set, go."

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