I let both our cigarettes disappear as Henry sucked on my lips, and I responded with a bite. He turned my head to gain better access to the insides of my mouth.
So warm, so softly yet so obsessively kissing me, but still not grinding his body against mine, still standing far enough away to avoid letting me involuntarily touch something that would turn me off… you meant it, didn't you?
You meant it when you said that I didn't have to touch you.
But didn't that also mean that I didn't have to think as long as nobody was watching?
I grabbed the collar I had gifted him, pulling him closer and closer until our bodies touched. Henry moaned when his hardness met my lower stomach, and I hugged him, with not even a bit of space left between us.
My stomach somersaulted, my heart sped up, but I still couldn't let my hand wander below and do for him what he had done for me.
Instead, I just continued to kiss him, letting him grind against me as he engulfed me in a tight hug.