Slowly, I tried to remove his arm from me. But my breath hitched when he just groped me like a pillow. And snuggled more between my neck and shoulder.
I counted one two three and waited for him to wake up. But his breath became evenly. He was still asleep. I sighed and put a little space between us.
A smile plastered on my lips while looking at his handsome face. I lifted my hand to reach for his hair, gently my fingers ran to its silkyness. I liked playing with his soft untangled hair. I can do this all day just by caressing his hair. My fingers traced his knitted forehead and brows, to his aristocrat nose and to his half open mouth.
Biting mine. My eyes were stopped to his red kissable lips. I wanted to suckle them too, the way he's kissing me everytime he got chance. He kissed me lik
