The Art of Letting Go

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THE ART OF LETTING GO
CHAPTER 8 - SHIRTS OFF.

EVER SINCE THEY kissed, nothing felt the same between the two of them. Their smiles mean so much than meets the eye.

After work, when her parents are not around for a couple of days, they would purposely get themselves left behind. Amber would bring extra sheets and pillows fit for the two of them and they would place it on the back of the pick-up truck.

They would lie down for hours drowning in each other's kisses.

On a Saturday night, they're back at it again, her parents won't be home until tomorrow noon so they took advantage of that again.

After placing their beddings down, Chris lies himself on top of her, he caressed her hair while leaning his forehead against hers "hey" he said in a low voice as if they haven't seen each other for the entire day.

Amber giggled "hey."

He tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear as his palms rested on her cheeks. Then his lips met hers.

The cold evening became nothing as Chris' warmth enveloped her like a blanket, inviting her to want more of it.

Amber kissed him back deeply, signing him to deepen his kiss more and Chris instantly got the message, she moaned against his lips in response as she ran her fingertips on his hair, her hands went to the back of his nape and she pushed it towards her gently.

It heated up things between them even more, Chris is slowly lowering his kisses to Amber's jawline then down to her neck, she could feel his tongue and lips sucking at the soft spot of her neck, a moan escaped her lips while her fingertips never left Chris' hair.

He planted small kisses on her collarbones up to her breasts but only against her shirt, Chris paused for a while and looked at Amber as if asking if it is okay to remove her shirt while his hands rested on its hem, she smiled "it's okay."

Chris would usually still ask Amber permission to remove her bra but she reached for the clasp in front of her and removed it herself, Chris breathed and stared at her in awe "you're beautiful."

Her cheeks started getting warm as her chest is fully exposed in front of him, he has seen hers a couple of time but every time they do this, it feels like it's their first time doing it.

He started kissing her again as his hands did not hesitate to grab her boobs and massage it gently, with all the pleasure that she is feeling, she didn't hesitate to kiss him hungrily, she wants him to know that she wants more of his warmth and his touch.

This time, Chris moaned as he responded to Amber's kiss. He planted small kisses again until his lips landed on her chest, then his tongue started moving and playing with her nipples.

She couldn't help but moan loudly as he continued sucking and licking hers, Chris smiled and sushed her.

Amber nibbled on her bottom lips while her breathing became heavier, she flung her arms over head, letting Chris do what he wants with her.

After they finished making out, they both lied down on the back of the pick-up truck without their shirts on. She laid her head on his chest as he wrapped her up in an embrace.

His warmth is overwhelming her.

He planted a kiss on her forehead "I love you."

A smile painted on her lips "I love you too, Chris."

She is happy that she could say it to him without holding back now, the words that she's been trying to keep to herself, the words that she's too careful to let go.