Cassandra Reid

The heat embraces my skin while a slight tingling settles in a place unknown for me.

The rapid beating of my heart echoes in my ears and unconsciously, I open my mouth wider.

He takes the opportunity to explore me with a ravenous hunger while I fight against suffocation. I think I've stopped breathing.

I have kissed other men before, but I have never experienced anything like this.

His hand, cold as an ice floe, moves across my flushed skin and down to my lower back. His kisses move to my collarbone, giving me a chance to catch my breath. Then his fingers slip under the fabric and an indescribable sensation floods my senses.

I am not aware of my own body's responses. It has come to life for itself.

Suddenly I find myself lying on an armchair with her hands caressing me everywhere.

Sleeves of the dress slide off my shoulders, leaving me bare from the waist up.

My lips are once again prisoners of his as my nerve endings vibrate under his touch.

I don't know where I'm go