Sara's world fazed as the only thing that mattered to her was him and her and their sensual kiss. He knew what he was doing, waking up sinful desires. He was exploring her body like she was something precious. He was rough yet so gentle. She felt like she was fragile, and he handled her with the utmost sincerity.
She felt like she was discovering her body when Drake's hands moved liberally around her body as he deepened their kiss, savoring her insides.
She had her fair share of experience with kissing and s*x. She knew she was good at both of them. Never had she imagined a kiss could turn her world upside down. Everything felt a thousandfold better because it was Drake, the man she loved. It was the most earnest thing she had been experiencing since the man was the love of her life.
