light of my life, fire of my loins

Long kisses are pretty captivating. Especially the ones where your tongues intertwining, sliding back and forth in his mouth, tasting every inch of his smooth tongue. 

He got drunk for the first time ever, and the moment he laid his lips on mine, he inserted his tongue into mine. Tagging on my tongue, I felt slightly disgusted as our friends were looking. But it felt magnetic, wanting for more.