Phoenix's mind had shut down once again.
This was the second time that Ashton had kissed her without warning. Both times she was clueless about what to do, and on how to react. Feeling the gentle stroke of Ashton's hand on her nape, and his demanding mouth nibbling on her lips, send her to oblivion.
Phoenix let Ashton guide her in their dance of tongue when he slid his slithering tongue inside her mouth, tasting every corner of her mouth.
Unconsciously, Phoenix closed her eyes, indulging in this toe curling kiss. Her hands reached to cling on Ashton's neck, anchoring her body.
She combed her fingers and pulled on Ashton's hair when she became breathless. Only then Ashton released her mouth.
Both of them were panting, gasping for much needed air to fill their lungs.
"You're going to be the death of me, Phoenix Li. How can you be so oblivious of your actions? You're a torturing me," Ashton complained, with hurtful expression.
