As soon as we reached my bedroom, I kept my word to Hannah to make up for all the lost time by spoiling her to the fullest.
I slowly lowered her body onto my bed, then I brought my face closer to hers before kissing her lips passionately.
Her tiny lips still left the aroma of butter mixed with the omelet that I made as our breakfast menu, which didn't seem to prevent me from exploring all parts of her mouth, which for me felt like a poison that was hard for me to ignore.
The sensation of her kiss was sweet but left a sensation like a venomous snake's sting that could melt my whole brain and made me think of nothing but ways to satisfy the woman in front of me now.
While her lips kept inviting me to kiss her like a crazy person, I could feel the movement of her hands starting to explore my upper body, enjoying every inch of my upper body muscles resulting from my training in the gym for years from outside my pajamas, which made me want it even more.
