Wanton desire

I loved it. Seeing that I was ok he began telling me how he couldn’t stop thinking about me and he couldn’t wait to get to work each day just to see me. I told him how I felt the same and that I too couldn’t stop thinking about him even to the point about having fantasies about him. He seemed to like this and blushed a little at the thought, his eyes brightened, and a look of delight filled his face, then he leaned in and kissed me soft and gentle at first then his hands pulled me closer and tighter, his tongue making his way into my mouth.

Kissing him back I was so hot I could feel my face burning, my whole body trembled with each move he made. Pulling himself from me, he said how he’d wanted to kiss me from the first time he saw me, smiling then pulling be closer, he smelled so good i breathed him in then kissing him hungrily longing to taste his lips, his tongue in my mouth, not even minding a little sting as his stubble burned my face but I loved everything about him. I couldn’t get enough my body ached for his touch, not sure what had come over me I wanted him here and now I wanted him inside of me.