Samar kept building the pressure, the pleasure within Anna. She wanted to make Anna breathless with need, breathless with love.
Climbing onto the bed slowly, still ensuring that their bodies didn’t brush each other’s, Samar kissed her once again – yet after having to watch Samar from afar, Anna was having none of it – she circled her hands around Samar’s neck and brought their bodies closer.
Warm bodies touching for the first time, the intensity of the heat that their bodies generated was too much for them. Hot electric coursed through, bringing out moans of pleasure from the both of them. The kiss grew urgent all of a sudden; desperation fuelling them, passion ignited the moment their lips met minutes ago. Samar couldn’t get her thoughts straight; she knew she had to – she needed to. She didn’t want Anna’s first time to be gone in minutes.
Putting her hands on Anna’s shoulders, she gently nudged her away.