His face was so close to mine, I could smell the rain from underneath the grass. He leaned in a bit and brushed his lips on mine. It was slow, moist and reassuring in ways that words could never describe.
15
First 💋
His face was so close to mine, I could smell the rain from underneath the grass. He leaned in a bit and brushed his lips on mine. It was slow, moist and reassuring in ways that words could never describe.
15