SHE

A gulp.

His eyes slowly travel from my face, as if he were tracing the slopes, and committing them to memory. My mouth still tingled from the kiss, my entire body felt alive, roaring from the contact.

Everywhere his eyes stopped felt like my body was on fire, and it felt so good, I felt myself holding my breath in anticipation. His eyes, dark with lust, stop at my crotch, and then he looks directly in my eyes, a small gasp slips from my mouth at how sexy he looked in that minute. His eyes were dark, and promised a world I wanted to explore and never leave.

“How can I break a rule if I never knew about them? You never gave me any lessons.” I sounded so bold, I almost applauded myself for that.

Circling a palm around my ankle, he pulled me to himself in one fluid movement, my skin burned from where he touched me, I needed him to touch me every other place, every other day.

“Well here is lesson number one, getting wet for someone other than me, is a punishable offence.” His hand slowl