He kissed her with expertise and she couldn't help but respond. His lips were something different, something magical.
They were soft and guided hers. He softly bit her lower lip asking for permission, making her moan.
But she denied. "W..we s..shouldn't" she was saying when he caught her lips with his. Her hands found his hair and tangled with it.
He cupped her head and pulled her closer, his other hand, squeezing her waist. She ran her hands through his hair, making him go wild.
His kiss got demanding and she gave in. He groaned in pleasure as his tongue brushed hers. She pushed him back, gasping for air. He smirked, breathing heavily as well.
"Beautiful" he said, pulling her closer. "I.. I s..should get c..changed" she said and he smirked.
"Later" he said, twirling her
