The wind picked the dried ones that had fallen from the top of the trees to run and move, hitting and jumping in the air not too far. Penny hadn't expected Damien to kiss her, at least not like this as the leaves drifted on the ground. She felt him pull closer to him, his hand that had been resting to his side had curled around her waist, bringing as close as he could as he kissed her. She wanted to push him away but with every move of his lips on hers, she could feel goosebumps form all over her skin.
Penny tried to take a step back but there was nowhere to go. Even the little space which was there, Damien followed right along with her. His tongue rubbed on her own, moving back and forth and kneading it like a dough. He had somehow managed to lift her head up, tilting her face so that he could kiss her much better.
