Alyssa felt that familiar pulling sensation deep inside of her. Even if she was close to him, she still didn't feel like she was close enough.
She leaned forward and pressed her lips against his.
The momentum and intensity gradually picked up with each passing moment and each subtle movement of their lips.
Elias leaned more into the kiss, amping up the pressure as his hands held her close to his body.
Alyssa drifted one hand up into the back of his hair, sifting through the wet strands. She lightly curled her fingers around them as his teeth scraped her bottom lip.
She breathed in deeply through her nose, trying to quell her rapid heartbeat. She couldn't believe they were making out in a spring.
How did she go from being so shy and cautious in the beginning of the semester to this person?
