My body had a mind of its own, we battled against each other. Both of us too stubborn to lose. My hands found his inky soft locks and I tugged at his silken strands earning a growl from him.
I was running out of breath but it didn't look like Xander was stopping anytime soon. I tugged on his shirt to tell him to move away but he got the wrong message and gripped me almost painfully.
This was getting out of hand.
I turned my head away and sucked in a lungful of air. Xander leaned in again to continue kissing the life out of me.
His lips were red and swollen and his hair a silken mess.
I was sure that I didn't look any better.
"Do you forgive me?" He breathed out, resting his forehead with mine.
I couldn't even form a simple sentence, my mind still fuzzy from that kiss.
Who knew kiss
