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Love in Control – Chapter X – Millenial’s Kiss (Part Two)
“Did you say something?” Jia whispered.
“Out loud, you mean?” Tiler breathed, in as soft a voice. Did I? I thought I was only imagining our kiss? You mean you heard that?
“Where was I? Oh, yeah. The kiss. After sliding my lips over the soft skin over your clavicle, I’ll nibble-kiss my way up your neck, skim over your chin. Pause. Eager. Anxious. But I wait. Wait for your sigh. The sigh that’ll tell me … now you may kiss me.”
“Then I hear you sigh. And whimper. I hear your signal, and I do it. I move closer, and our lips will finally meet, not wildly, but gently, because this isn’t like any other kiss. We’re not going to crash into each other. It’ll be a hot, sensual kiss but not grasping, desperate, or rough for this first, forever kiss. We’re not animals. We’re two halves of a soul. Finding each other. So gently: we’ll take each other’s lips slowly, very slowly, a long, languid caress of lips. Tender and soft. My hands move from your hair and nape, skimming up and down your sides and your back.”
“It’s getting sexy and hot in here, so I change the play, and introduce a wet, slick, explosive touch of my tongue to your lips, rimming it slowly, after which I’ll carefully explore your mouth, because you’re drawing me in. So I’m entering you slowly; and slowly, I open my mouth to invite your tongue in, licking it when it ventures out, sucking it in slowly when it enters my mouth. I melt because, just like I expected, you’ll taste ….unnhnnn… unforgettable, sweet and irresistible. You’ll whimper for more when I try to draw back. I moan ‘coz we’re just getting started, and there’s no telling where this’ll end up…”
A stampede of slim heels clacking on the cement floor and heavy-footed feet pounding the pavement interrupted the intense silence. There were also howls of concern that soon drowned out whatever else Rian was trying to say to continue to soothe Jia.
Jia’s heart begun to race again, anxious about having been close to falling; anxious about being the source of yet another public scene; ashamed about how she must look to this cute stud holding her so closely, and was looking at her like she was about to kiss her …
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What a nice surprise!
I missed this story and it has been a while but I truly enjoyed reading this chapter.
I look forward to the next update!
Thank you for coming back!
Happy New Year, Sky. What a great surprise to brighten a rainy day! Since the site has been slow lately, I was rereading your earlier posts. Thanks for posting.
Hello! Happy New Year, too! It’s the year of the Rooster, and I’m told that it’s a year for love, but one shouldn’t be embarking on risky or new things (in love or with other things). It seems that this year, the advice is to stick to the tried-and-true. I dunno: sometimes that works. Sometimes it doesn’t. Anyway, by any measure, this will be an extraordinary year; it already has been full of surprises. Risky and new are kinda “baked-in” already. But there’s always room for love, right? Especially if the alternative is …. no love. Now, that’s just a sad world. Who wants to live in a sad world, huh? I have a feeling I’ll be writing more. If only to re-produce the moments of love this year that I’ll want to hang on to for just a bit longer. Be well, ladies!