Vi felt her breathing get shallow as he moved her hands, and when he placed them on his chest it was as if he was reading her mind and giving her permission to do what she had wanted to. She gripped his shirt front suddenly, pulling herself closer to him as she did, and then his hands gripped her hips and they instinctually bucked into him.
When his tongue probed her lips, she gasped at the sensation, but went with, allowing him access.
The fleeting thought skimmed through her consciousness, my first kiss...