Kingsley POV

Kevin grabbed my bottle in my hand and slowly let it on a table beside us, he walked bac to me and held the hem of my shirt as he slowly lifted it above my head with his fixed intently into mine.

He pulled me with him slowly to the bed and went over me, I felt his hands roam freely on my chest, all over my body, touching, caressing, exploring.

I have never felt alive this way, never felt vulnerable or more wanted. And as our lips met in a deep and passionate embrace, I lost ...