KIAN
People have shitty days, shitty weeks, and even shitty months. I have a shitty year. I can tell that the year is going to be my downfall. And I realized it the moment I tasted Liam.
He tasted like the sweetest sin. Warm, spicy and sweet. All mixed in one flavor. He tasted like a new spring and the first cherry blossom. His tongue moved against mine so much ferocity that it made me dizzy with a desire to ravish him.
He tasted the way I imagined. No, even better. And honestly, the kiss was better than any sex I have ever had. I am not exaggerating. I am speaking the truth. He felt so nice and warm that it was enough for me to spread his legs and find out if he tasted as good down there as well.
But I had to contain myself. I can't lose my shit over something like this. Well, maybe I already have, but I had hold of the last string of self-control and drove him out of the rooftop that night two weeks ago.
