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I nervously stared at Braden.
I haven’t been this nervous my entire life.
Maybe it’s because I’m going to get k-ssed for the first time but I hate it that it’ll be by someone I despised.
What’s even wrong with me?
I shouldn’t be haboring any thoughts of getting k-ssed by him.
“No k-ssing”I mouthed.
He moved closer to me.
“At some occasions,we have to put our differences aside.I’ve spent a lot of money on this and you can’t let it all go to waste”
He moved his face closer to mine.
“It’s just one harmless k-ss”He whispered.
Who cares about making his/her first k-ss special anyway?
I’m not even going to let him see that I’m some inexperienced girl.
It’s just a k-ss.
I felt a wave of heat hitting upon my cheeks and a familiar scent followed through.
I turned my head in surprise and found myself staring at his face.
He was staring at me so passionately that one might definitely believe that I’m his fiancee.
His lips were almost touching mine…his gaze seemed to fall on my lips as he looked down.
My lips trembled, involuntarily.
He was too close to me…. I took in a breath, unintentionally.
The tension heightened… Leaning down…he pressed his lips to my mouth.
His lips were unexpectedly soft, almost like rose petals.
They were warm and moist.
Gently,my mouth slid over his.
I sip and s-cked until his lips finally parted.
His tongue slid into my mouth …the soft car-ss sent a pulse through my body like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
I never knew a k-ss could be like this.
He’s so tentative.
My eyes were closed but I didn’t know how or when I did that.
I vaguely heard myself mo-ning into the k-ss.
I felt my body heating up and a numbing s-nsation traveled from my head to my toe…then to my s€× and reached my heart eventually.
A discreet cough from the photographer made us realized that we were k-ssing each other hungrily.
We instantly pulled back.
The photographer laughed.”And that was great but I have taken more than enough pictures already and I was starting to get scared that you two might start undressing each other”
Braden cleared his throat.
I glanced at him…. I know I look disoriented but he looked as cool as a cuc-mber.
That was one hell of a k-ss.
This was probably nothing to him.
It’s nothing to me too….I think.
Megan’s not a bad k-sser after all.
I didn’t expect she would have some sweetness in her.
I wonder if her p*ssy…..what?
Snap out of it,Brad.
This is Megan.
The k-ss was great and all but that doesn’t change the fact that she’s aggressive.
Who knows….she might even be aggressive in bed too.
She might be those type of women who loves to pull men’s hair when they go down on them.
Don’t get me wrong… I love when women run their hands through my hair during s€× but I hate it when they pull it as if they wanna pull everything away from my scalp.
She might be those type of women who might hit you if you ain’t stroking her G-spot well enough.
She might be those type who doesn’t know how to s-ck a d*ck too.
Scraping her teeth along as if it’s beef…she might even bite me.
My left hand moved to my d*ck involuntarily.
Megan is definitely off limits in bed.
She might be capable of more terrible things that I don’t wanna experience.
I was riding towards our hotel,I glanced at her….she had been quiet ever since we k-ssed….and her face is still so red like a tomato.
I wanted to laugh.
Don’t tell me she was highly affected by that?
She looked like a teenager who had just gotten k-ssed for the first time.
That wasn’t her first k-ss, right?
“Was that your first k-ss?”I asked.
I’m damn sure it’s not.
She’s might be twenty-three or twenty-four.
Who hasn’t gotten k-ssed at that age?
Especially in this generation.
“No,why are you asking?”She snapped in her usual annoying tune.
“It’s as if your cheeks are about to be on fire”
She immediately covered her face with her hands.
“It’s not…. it’s just… it’s been long since I k-ssed anyone”
I laughed.”Then again….how will anyone even want to k-ss you?When your mates are getting k-ssed constantly… you’re busy fighting all the eligible bachelors…”I paused seeing her glaring at me.
“You broke my rule of no k-ssing today so I’m going to break your rule of no fighting too”She threatened.
I swallowed.”I’m driving”I reminded.
“When we get to the hotel…”She drawled
Why am I feeling scared because of this psychopath?
I can’t start fighting with a woman…it’ll be as if I’m a psycho too.
Should I beg her?
Should I offer her a peace offering?
Maybe I should start learning karate too.
Let’s know how they’ll cope in an hotel.
Say something nice😊
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