We had been kissing for almost an hour when I suddenly pulled away, my mind made up.

“I want to ask you a favor,” I said, my cheeks burning. He pressed his mouth into my neck, but I moved away and took his face in my hands. I tried to form the words, but my lips were trembling, and my face had begun to tingle with bl**d. He ran his thumb over my left cheek and then absentmindedly put it in his mouth.

“You’re blushing like a schoolgirl,” he whispered matter of factly, and I bit my lower lip and sighed, looking into his eyes.

“It’s a strange req Continue»