Not MINE

His eyes remained fixed on her slightly parted plump pink lips. He wanted to devour those petals and taste them again. He still couldn't forget the kiss they shared at their wedding. Those were the most heavenly lips he had ever tasted. And now he became greedy. Greedy for those heavenly lips. Greedy to feel her soft body against and under his.

He slowly raised his hand and brushed the strands of hair that were sticking to her face and tucked them behind her ear. His eyes assessed her flawless face.

Carla on the other hand was frozen. She didn't know how to react. He pulled her soft body more closer to him and had to stand on her toes. He growled when he felt her hard and erect nipples brush against his own.