𝘽𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙆𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙧.

We kissed for a long time, ah, sorry, really long. with her hand on my waist, and my hand on her neck. she deepened it and made my lips hurt a little. i'm a little out of breath but she always deepens the kiss. biting my lip slowly, her hand stroked my waist slowly then i decided to end the kiss.
"We should have done longer." She says. With a slightly hoarse voice but beautiful to hear for me, I love her voice so much.
Her lips puff out a little more, too. “You’re blushing.”
I pull my lips in against each other like I’m still trying to taste her. I move my snowshoes off of her snowshoes. It’s tricky.
“You’re a good kisser,” I say.
“So are you".