Our lips connect with a spark of light, simultaneously soft and firm as we kiss for the first time; a passionate invocation of our mutual desire, your lips on mine as the smell of my aftershave penetrates you and our bodies move closer in a desperate embrace. While my mouth attends to your neck and face, my hand traces over that area of your chest you so love to have touched but so rarely get, tracing shapes over your skin and then down over the soft, supple curve of your breasts. xxx 18 So desperate to have me suck on it, take it between my lips and circle it with my tongue, you try to force my head nearer…but I overpower you and run my tongue along your lips, taking each and kissing it softly while
