Kiss me!

“You asked this for yourself,” I said.

“What do you mean?" I cut her off in the middle by locking her lips with mine.

“Umm, umm,” she is struggling and started hitting me with her little fists. I know she wasn’t ready for it and was only teasing me, but she is going out of the line, and I have to teach her what will happen if she tries to mess with me.

"Do not even try, kitten." "Your strength was not enough." I wailed in the middle of the kiss, and my words entered her mouth. After struggling for two minutes, she finally gave up and wrapped her hands around my waist, which surprised me a little bit. My hands that were cupping her face separated from her cheeks and moved down a little. I kept my left hand tracing her cheek to her neck and took my right hand down to her waist by tracing a soft, straight line on her neck.

I lifted her shirt a bit and pressed her waist.

She moaned, "Umm," in the midst of the kiss, making me lean in for another.

I started sketching out some invisible desi