Chapter 53: Bliss

We kissed until my lips felt chapped and painful.

Felix had no interest in keeping his hands to himself. His hands roamed my body freely. The butterflies in my stomach didn't rest, not for a second. I could hardly believe that we were doing this right here. Everything felt like a dream but I didn't mind; I had grown sick and tired of my reality.

It didn't take long for things to escalate. His hands were now under my T-shirt and I felt them inching closer to my breasts, which ached with the need of his hands on them. I felt my nipples straining against the material of my bra almost painfully, begging to be released. Felix sensed this urgency, or maybe he read it in the depths of my mind.

I didn't know and didn't care. All I could focus on now was how he was peeling my shirt off my body almost impatiently, a wild look in his eyes.

I was now only in my bra. The ground beneath me was cold and merciless and his lack of significant warmth wasn't helping, but the fire burning deep inside