Kissing Lucas is the closest thing I can experience to touching the stars. His hands begin a journey through my body that lifts me to another galaxy, one place where only he and I exist. Just for a moment, he leaves my lips to go straight to my neck and start kissing it. Feeling them on provokes me even more and makes my feet stop touching the ground. I begin to lose myself in the sensations that run through my body, and he knows it very well.

His expert hands are getting rid of my clothes slowly in a very sensual way. He makes me feel desired, and this desire increases when he bites my earlobe. "I'm dying for you," he whispers to me.

"And I for you Lucas," I manage to say as my hands unbuckle his belt.

Now the only clothes that cover my body are my bra and panties, and even though their fabric is light, I feel like they get in the way. When his belt is undone, I repeat the same action with his pants while Lucas takes off his shirt. I can hear his heavy breathin