[ Just. As. Planned. There was a reason he'd never given her what she wanted. Because his kiss was no subtle thing. It was quite possibly the most lethal weapon in his arsenal, given he'd laid the proper groundwork beforehand. Which wasn't so difficult with someone as pathetically desperate as Erica.
The kiss was far from timid. Aggressive. Demanding. Head tilted, lips working over hers. Tongue exploring hers. Slowly pushing it further. But it wasn't just his lips that worked against her. This was the sort of kiss that engulfed the body. His hips ever so subtly moving against hers. Fingers of his free hand sliding down her arm, as if deciding what to do. ]
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The kiss was far from timid. Aggressive. Demanding. Head tilted, lips working over hers. Tongue exploring hers. Slowly pushing it further. But it wasn't just his lips that worked against her. This was the sort of kiss that engulfed the body. His hips ever so subtly moving against hers. Fingers of his free hand sliding down her arm, as if deciding what to do. ]