Musictomyheart Stories

It was perfect. He gently pulled away from our kiss. "Breath." He whispered. I didn't realize that I was holding my breath. He kissed me again, but this time was more passionate, much stronger. I kissed him back matching his pace. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance, at first I hesitated but then he bit me which made me gasp and left a space granting him what he was asking for. I put my hand on the back of his head and my fingers played with the ends of his soft brown hair. I felt like fireworks erupted inside my stomach, my heart was working overtime, like the butterflies inside me suddenly evolved into full grown eagles. I never felt anything like this before. I couldn't stop crying from the overwhelming feeling. He pulled away, once again, we were both breathless. He showered me with feather kisses on my lips before he pressed his forehead on mine. I can feel his eyes on me but I wasn't strong enough to open my eyes. He tucked a loose hair behind my ear and that's when I had to open my eyes. He was looking straight back at me his long eye lashes was touching the skin below his eyes whenever he blinks it was beautiful.