*****

“Luka…” Kisa whispered, and I couldn’t help but smile.

“Kisa,” I said back, then looked at her wet lips. I blurted, “I want to kiss you now.”

“But I’ve… I’ve never been kissed before,” Kisa said, blushing, and I lost my breath at how beautiful she was, giving her a smile.

“Me neither.”

Shock spread on her face. “You haven’t?”

“Who else would I have kissed?” I said, pissed that she’d think any other girl would ever matter to me.

She shrugged. “I don’t know. You have a lot of girls at church following you around.”

I laughed and shook my head. Squeezing her shoulders, I leaned down and rasped, “But none of them are you.” I pointed to my left eye, the one that had a smudge of blue in the iris. “We match. Why would I want anyone else? There was only one girl made for me.”

*****

“We kissed,” I recollected and looking down, ran my hand through the sand. “Here,” I said in shock. “We had our first kiss here, on this spot.”

Kisa’s happy laugh mixed with her crying and she pulled me to her lips, her mouth wet and salty with her tears. Her hands were tight in my hair, and I cupped her face, not wanting to let her go, as her thighs wrapped around my waist.

Retracting her lips an inch from mine, she asked, “What else, Raze? What else did we do here? Can you… can you remember? Please… let yourself remember…”

*****

Dipping my head, I pressed my lips against hers and she moaned into my mouth, her hand lifting to slip around the back of my neck.

The kiss grew deeper, and I broke away to shift Kisa down to the sand. I crawled on top of her, feeling her warm body underneath mine.

It didn’t take long to lose control, and I broke from the Kisa’s mouth on a gasp. Her lips were swollen and her hands gripped my neck, trying to pull me back down.

“Kisa-Anna,” I said and pressed a kiss to the side of her neck. “We have to stop. I can’t… We can’t… I need to stop…”

Her blue eyes dropped and she turned her head to the side, staring at the moon. I lowered my head to her shoulder, trying to get myself under control, breathing through the tingling in my stomach.

Kisa’s hands rested on my cheeks and she pushed on my face until I lifted my head and stared into her eyes. “Luka,” she whispered, “I want to do this with you.”

My eyes widened and my heart beat hard in my chest. “Kisa, are… are you sure?”

Kisa nodded shyly. “Can I have you?” she asked.

Feeling like my heart exploded in my chest, I said, “Yes,” and I pressed my lips back to hers.

Later that night, Kisa lay in my warm arms, and I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her face. “I love you, Kisa,” I confessed, and she turned to me and dipped her eyes, overcome with a sudden rush of shyness.

“I love you too. I’m glad you were my first.”

“And last,” I promised and wrapped her tighter in my arms, both naked under the modest cover of my sweatshirt.

“I can’t imagine ever sharing this with anyone else… ever…” Kisa said on a sigh.

I couldn’t have agreed more.

*****

A pained groan slipped from my mouth and my stomach clenched, my cock hardening as Kisa lay underneath me, her nipples beginning to poke through her dress. I lowered my mouth and licked along the bud over the material, my hips grinding against her hot pussy as she arched under my touch.

“Raze…” Kisa murmured, and I reached for the bottom of her dress and pulled it up her legs to her waist. Her panties were small and black, and a possessive growl fled my lips as I bent forward and licked along their seams, inhaling that musky smell that I was addicted to.

The need to taste her took control of me and in seconds, Kisa’s panties were scattered on the sand behind us. Her cunt came into view, only a small patch of hair on her mound and her lips drenched wet.

Reaching out, I ran my fingertip down her slit, and Kisa’s hips bucked and, closing her eyes, she released a long moan. Sitting up, I ripped off my sweatshirt, suddenly too hot. Kisa watched my every move, her blue eyes shining with need.

My cock throbbed, a steel pole, but when Kisa let her legs drop apart even farther and she palmed her tits, I leaned forward and, running my lips over the inside of her thigh, followed my instinct and swiped along her slit with my tongue.

As soon as the salty taste filled my mouth, I needed more. I began lapping, drinking her in. Kisa’s hands ripped at the strands of my hair. This only made me lose it more. Using my strength, I placed my hands on her inner thighs and pushed them apart as far as they would go, opening her wide to take her however I wanted.