'I told you so.'
It was as if she had realized the same thing.
His tongue parted her lips, forcing its way into her mouth as it tingle tongue.
'This…?'
She forcefully struggled, trying to release herself from his arm that had coiled around her waist. Forcing her into his embrace, while his eyes seemed to stare into her soul. Down to her innermost desire.
The shock, the sense of panic, fear of being exposed to several eyes. And much deeper than that, the thrill it was being converted into.
'Fuck it!' she cursed in her mind, staring at his face with a blazing curiosity at the thought of what could have made him so bold.
She felt so aroused and instantly embraced his wantonly roaming tongue in her mouth.
"Hmmmmm!" She moaned, feeling shy for the first time because of those that were probably staring at them. But still welcomed him nevertheless.
Smooch!
Not caring anymore, she held his head and began contending with tongue.
