Her lips were betraying her mind and intentions as they moved along, matching the intensity of his pace.
He took her upper lips between his, gently biting and tugging at it, causing her grip on his hair to tighten. Impatient, she licked his bottom lips before delving her tongue deeper inside the mouth, taking control of the fire he started and he let her.
Her fingers stroked the back of his neck as she kissed him intensely at first but gently later, making it quite a torture for the man who couldn't take it any longer and snatched the reins back into his hand.
Long and demanding. The kiss seemed to be lasting forever, the graze of his lips, the stroke of his tongue, everything was imprinted straight inside her mind as they parted.
She panted. He peppered her face with soft kisses. He kissed her cheeks, the tip of her nose, he softly pecked her lips once again before his lips glided down her throat.
