Kissing Carson like this will never get old for me, because every time he kissed me he stirred different feelings in me. I couldn't get enough of him, so without breaking the kiss, I pulled him closer, so I was now laying on the bed and he was hovering over me.

He explored my mouth and I run my fingers through his hair. He removed his left hand from my waist and slipped it under the hem of my shirt. He skimmed his fingers lightly over my stomach, which sends shivers through my entire ...