Henry F
Gabriella felt like she couldn't breathe. She just stared up at the handsome stranger, and every touch of his fingers on her back made her want to get closer to him. She sighed into his lips once he kissed her, relieved and aching for something else all at once.
"Don't... know," she managed between kisses, brushing her lips back against his lightly and sighing contentedly. "This feels good," she confessed, a little smile on her face as her fingers started tracing little lines along his arms and she ended up kissing his neck softly.
"Maybe you could make me... feel even better," Gabriella whispered, giving in to whatever he wanted.