VERGIL:
Lily deepens the kiss, taking charge with her tongue swirling in mine softly. Her hands are still trembling as they find my chest. They descend until they reach the waistband of my pants. She cups my length through the fabric, causing a low groan to rumble from deep inside me.
I reach for her hand, my breath stopping as the pressure of her touch sears through every nerve ending. The kiss breaks, leaving us panting, breaths mingling in the tight space between us. I search her eyes.
“I want you,” she whispers in a rough voice.
I try to speak, but she cuts me off, pressing her mouth hard to mine, fierce and unyielding. I grab her hand gently, pulling her away again, because I do not want her doing something she isn’t comfortable with just to please me.
“I want you to f**k me,” sh
