His kiss was perfect. I have only been kissed by one person so I really have nothing to compare it to but I don't need comparisons to know when something is perfect.

His lips were soft against mine and his thumb caressed my face as he moved his lips softly against mine. He was letting me set the speed and didn't push me any more than I was willing to go and I felt my belly flutter at just how thoughtful he was being.

He pulled away after a second and I was left staring at him in ...