I parted my lips to tell him, but like the coward I was, I couldn't make the words pass my tongue. Instead I grabbed his shoulders and pulled my self up pressing my lips to his. He gasped with surprised and then returned my kiss with fever. After a few moments of my lips devouring his he fisted his hands in my hair anchoring me to him before parting my lips with his tongue. He turned me so that I was straddling him and then pulled me tightly against his chest, all while his mouth explored my face and neck. His tongue traced the spot on my neck where my pulse was fluttering out of control before kissing his way down to my chest. As he was licking, sucking, and biting a rather delicate spot just above my neckline, I was untying his shirt and trying to pull it over his head.
