His hands move to my waist, pulling me closer still and I allow my own hands to wrap around his hair, pulling gently. I kiss him with as much feeling as I can possibly muster when my entire body feels exhausted, licking his lower lip with the tip of my tongue, begging entry. He chuckles lightly before giving me what I want. He takes control in that moment, deepening the kiss, his tongue in my mouth.

The taste of him in my mouth is all I need to know that this moment is definitely ...