Derrick's POV
The kiss stole my breath instantly. Eliana’s soft lips were fierce on mine, claiming my own as if she wanted to mark her territory. Still kissing her, I set my food down in the middle of my legs. Warmth slowly spread across my body. Her hand moved from my face to my neck at the same time that her tongue probed my mouth. I parted my lips to give it access. She twirled her tongue around my own, locking her arms around my neck. Time seemed to be non-existent as we continued kissing. I sensed movement in my pants but it was brief and irregular, like a warning of something more to come.
I made sure my lips remained pressed against hers as I put my hand down to make adjustments. I immediately regretted it as my hand knocked away the bowl that I'd placed there earlier. Eliana sti
