It was just kissing, but god did it feel good. Melly loved the feel of his hands on her. She loved the way he pulled her against him. Josh was a lot better looking under that shirt than she would have expected and she couldn't help smirking once she noticed.
Her nails scraped against the skin on his back as her hands moved back up over his back and shoulders. God, he felt good. His flavor, the way his body felt against hers. Melly definitely wasn't having any kind of internal struggle over this. She wanted this. She wanted more. She wanted him.
She wanted to press kisses over other parts of him, but that would require her to pull her lips from his. She wasn't ready to do that, yet. Instead, she hummed another approval as her mouth pulled a little more hungrily at his.
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