Re: Island kids - Search and Sight-seeing
There was something in his head, right down the back, that was telling him he should stop, but he ignored it, because it felt good, and nice, and when his tongue darted across her lips he could definitely taste the Bailey's, or at least it tasted sweet enough it could be the Bailey's, but he really didn't care because she tasted nice, and the kiss was hot, and his free hand was cupping her cheek and...