C30 Thirty: The Footage

I remember my first kiss with Kian. I had bumped my head against him in his car, and our lips had connected. It was just a slight brush, but it left me wanting more. And I'm happy to be having my more now.

Kian kisses me deeper, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I moan, pulling at the soft tendrils of his hair. He breaks the kiss, only so that he could latch his lips on my neck, sucking hard