" He let go of my arms and ran his hands down my sides. I clutched the sides of his head, kissing him hard and urging him closer. I trailed one hand down his back to his ass and pushed him against me.
“You feel so good,” I said to him, and he kissed me again. This time softer and without any rush, like he could twist his tongue with mine forever. "

― Anyta Sunday , DJ Dangerfield