"I wanted to wait until you were ready, but if you look at me like that," He said it in a low voice, he rested his forehead on hers "I may attack you," His voice came as a whisper.
Her eyes darkened with desire, "Damn, you're not helping me," He cupped her cheeks and claimed her lips in a heated kiss, with his one hand on the back of her neck, he pulled her closer, she returned the kiss back with equal passion as she wrapped her arms around his neck, she tried to pull back for much-needed air but he pulled her closer changing the angle he deepened the kiss.
'I can't breathe' She thumped his chest, he finally broke the kiss and she gasped for the air, he rested his forehead against hers, "Sorry," He muttered as he traced her lips with the pad of his thumb wiping the moisture off her lips.
