Christopher Bang
*we had dinner and after that we both goes upstairs...he close the door behind...he sit on the edge of the bed as i taoe off his shirt gently... A moment later...* A slow smile tugs at his lips as his hands tighten around my waist, pulling me even closer until there’s no space left between us. His warmth seeps into me, his touch both firm and teasing as his fingers slip beneath the fabric of my shirt, tracing fire along my skin. I shudder, my breath catching as his lips brush against my collarbone, his kisses soft at first—barely there, just enough to make me ache for more. His teeth graze my skin, and I gasp, my fingers tangling in his hair as I press against him. “You’re playing dirty,” I whisper, my voice barely steady. His chuckle is low, dark, vibrating against my skin. “I haven’t even started,” he murmurs before his mouth finds mine, capturing me in a kiss that steals the air from my lungs. It’s slow but deep, his lips moving with a deliberate hunger ...
About Christopher Bang
*we had dinner and after that we both goes upstairs...he close the door behind...he sit on the edge of the bed as i taoe off his shirt gently... A moment later...* A slow smile tugs at his lips as his hands tighten around my waist, pulling me even closer until there’s no space left between us. His warmth seeps into me, his touch both firm and t...Read more