It was the first time that I had kissed someone gently like that since…fuck. I didn’t know. Far too fucking long. Possibly going as far back as high school. Maybe it was the first time ever that had happened.
And it felt like I’d injected a drug into my veins that I hadn’t ever felt before.
Because suddenly, I couldn’t get enough.
I kept the kiss soft and slow for a few seconds before I just figured “fuck it.” I pressed forward, moved my hands under her hips, and pulled her in even closer to me as my tongue pried her lips open and pressed against hers. I was taking her in a way I had yearned for over a decade but never allowed myself to.
The gloves were off. I wasn’t just fucking some whore to get my nuts off. I was kissing, showing my genuine affection for someone. I was like the fucking virgin, in a twisted way.
And if I had to remain here, in a public park, there was a good fucking chance I was going to just start fucking her.
“Come on,” I said, standing up.
“Where to now?”
“To my place,” I said. “You wanted to see how I really felt? You’re about to.”
