313 Throes of passion

Simon pushed Melanie against the wall, and he placed his hand on her neck, feeling her pulse beneath and blood rushing up Melanie's face. Her eyes looked slightly dazed, and she looked beautiful in every sense. His hand slid from her neck to move down her chest and between the valley of her breast. He felt the thunderous beating of her heart, and it made him smile. 

To think that the woman he loved was affected by him. The people in the past didn't matter anymore, now that he had someone who genuinely loved him. 

Melanie's chest heaved a little as she tried to catch her breath from their shared kiss. Having never been touched like this before, her body was quickly heating up and listening to every whisper of his touch on her skin. 

She felt him move his hand behind her back, and she stepped closer before standing on the tip of her toes, seeking his lips.