Kara pov
Lance kisses me with so much fervour, so much passion that it is all I can do to try and keep up. The way he holds me, the way he presses his lips against mine, the way his body is moving in time with my own... Everything about this moment is perfect. Too perfect.
He pulls away, his lips wandering to my neck where he grazes his teeth against my skin, nibbling me, marking me, making me his. My fingers run through his hair as he travels lower and lower still, peppering kisses down my collarbone and across the valley of my breasts.
"Lance..." I whisper, but it comes out in a moan as he bites one of my n*****s, his other hand reaching up to massage my breast. The straps of my dress are already lowered to expose my round perky mounds, and he's eager to make use of them, lavishing h
