'I missed these lips,' those words were uttered softly, but still had the power to blast Torin's ears all the same. They were then followed by the soft lips that landed on his lips.
It felt like a dream come true. Lyra was kissing him hungrily as if she had been starved of him for what seems like forever. He could feel her tongue slide into his mouth, urging him to satiate her hunger and demand.
'Bro… I'm really sorry about this…" he mused and moved his right hand towards her head so he could support it well, as he wrapped his left arm tightly around her waist, and he started to kiss her back.
He could taste the alcohol on her lips and he wanted more… He wanted to taste more of her. They were sharing an amorous kiss in which their tongues were dancing together inside their mouths, tasting and touching each other.
