His lips were plumpier than I imagined. And to my good surprise, his mouth doesn't taste like cigarette.
Instead, it was intoxicating, welcoming, somewhat sweet.
I haven't kissed someone for so long, I forgot how the electricity would travel through your veins.
My heart was jumping out of its restrains and I craved for more.
I wanted to taste him more.
I want him to swallow me whole
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