Andrew Liberman
I picked her up from the kitchen counter, and she wrapped herself in my body, like a baby koala, her lips never leaving mine, her arms wrapped around my neck, securing herself in my embrace.
I moved to the couch and instead of sitting on it, I lay on her back, my body towering over hers. Damn it, I'm going to be able to hold back when she looks like this. Her lips swollen, properly kissed, her skin glowing and radiant...
"Andrew..." she mumbled my name, causing me to stop and lock my gaze with hers.
"Want me to stop?" I asked, afraid I had overstepped, and made her uncomfortable.
"I am not ready to have sex..." she mumbled, and I nodded, trying to move away from her, but he held me in place.
"We will never have s*x, kitten... I will always make love to you. wors
