Lucas had never felt this kind of passion before. The sudden rush from Arya, where she adhered her soft plum lips onto his, holding his face down while his hands wrapped around her waist.
They moved their lips in a perfectly synchronized fashion, a small move by one was understood by the other one, they raised the compatibility bar higher than ever with just one kiss. What Lucas’s mouth demanded; Arya’s mouth gave him just that.
Just as he opened his mouth, darting his tongue in, she opened up, allowing him entrance. Their tongues darter together, joining with impulsive and electrifying energy.
They were filled with passion and adrenaline. The world around them spun but they didn’t care, they were too much dissolved into each other.
Lucas pulled back, breaking kiss leaving Arya ling
