Page 63 of The Pinkie Pact

Smiling at her boldness, I leaned down and barely brushed my lips against hers, making her gasp again. And that sound was my undoing. I increased the pressure, amazed at the unbelievable feel of her soft lips moving against me. Fuck, it was like I'd never really kissed a girl before. Because this wasit.

This was everything a kiss should be.

My mind left my body as our kiss turned into something more, something real, something needy. And as if our bodies were drawn together like a moth to a flame, she melted into me, turning my whole being on fire.

Over and over, our lips found each other, and I couldn't get enough of this girl, the delicious way she tasted, the fullness of her lips, the incredible way she felt against me.

Her arms reached up around my neck, grasping me there, her fingers in my hair, pulling me in closer to her. My hands grabbed onto her waist, holding onto her, afraid I might fall if I didn't.

When her tongue touched mine, I thought I might die right then. I groaned into her mouth, and her answering moan made me nearly burst.

God help me, I wanted to take her right there. My body was consumed by passion for her, this amazing girl in my arms who was clasping my hair with her fingers. And then, she did the unthinkable. She sucked my lower lip into her hot mouth, grinding her hips into me.

My fucking God.

Pushing into her, my hardness against her stomach, she moaned again, the sound making me even harder. I had to pull back, had to stop this madness before I tore her clothes off and shoved myself into her. It took every bit of willpower I had in me to stop, to pull my lips away.

I stared at her, our mouths open as we panted into each other. Her lips were swollen and her hair was a mess, and I wondered if I looked the same.

She smiled up at me. "Well, that kind of escalated, didn't it?"

Laughing, I couldn't even speak because of the spell she had cast over me.

Bumping her belly against me, she looked down. "Sorry about this," she said, as my cheeks flamed. She leaned up on her tiptoes, making me gasp at the friction as her body rubbed me. "I'd like to help you out but, you know, first date and all," she whispered in my ear, making me shiver.

Christ, had she really just said that? My mind went wild imagining how exactly she'd "help me out." With her hand, with her mouth, or... fuck, I needed to stop thinking about it.

I wondered, how could she even speak right now? Had that kiss been as earth-shattering for her as it was for me?

"Sky, I... I..."

Her eyes held mine, a question in them. "Yes?"

"I don't know what to do with you," I admitted, feeling completely confused by all the lust and emotions currently shooting through me.

Her sexy smile nearly stopped my heart. "How about you kiss me again?"

So kiss her I did.

A Different Kind of Life

Kieran

We stayed there for hours, kissing, talking, laughing, and kissing some more. There was something about her kisses that made me forget everything else in this world, every worry, every stress. When our lips were locked together, it was just us. Only us.

And something about that felt so right. I didn't know how to explain it. I didn't know what to think about it. But Iwantedher.

The air grew colder, and I noticed her shivering at times. Maybe it was time to call it a night, even though I never wanted it to end. I couldn't help thinking about what it would feel like to go home with Sky, to never let our time together stop.

It wasn't just her breathtaking kisses either. It washer.

"I should probably get you home," I finally said when she shivered again.

She smiled, her sigh visible in the cold air. "Probably."

With reluctance, I stood up, grasping her hands in mine to help her. "Walk or Uber?" I asked.

"Uber if you don't mind."

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