The kiss went on and on and I sighed softly as I ran my fingertips through his hair. I never wanted this to end. My tongue teased along him exploring his mouth and I felt daring and giddy as we kissed. He groaned as I playing my fingertips across the back of his neck and I smiled pleased beyond reason.<br/><br/>Slowly I slide my other hand up his chest and over his shoulders relishing the feel of his skin under my fingertips. I could have easily spend the next twenty minutes sliding my hands over every inch of him. But inside I wrapped my arm loosely around his neck and pressing my body closer to his loving the feel of his skin against mine, the feel of the heat.