Thirty

He started kissing my neck while his hands roamed on my waist.

"You're beautiful. But only mine" he said possessively while kissing my neck, nibbling my skin, biting it with his teeth. Then again sucking my neck with his lips.

I closed my eyes and gripped his shirt in my fist. I was experiencing a very new feeling. A wave was hitting me in my stomach. Don't know what is happening to me. It’s all new for me.

He rose his face from my neck and looked in my eyes while looking at my lips.

Is he going to kiss me? Is h-?

My thoughts interrupted when he smashed his lips into mine.

He started sucking, nibbling and kissing my lower lip.

I moaned and he entered his tongue in my mouth.

He tasted every corner of my mouth then came back to my lips. I equally responded to him. I kissed him back trying to match his pace.

We stopped after some minutes when we felt shortage of oxygen.

He looked me with a smile which i never s