This time, the kiss was not the butterfly kisses on the lips but an intense play of dominance within. Sayuri found herself pressed upon the bed as Kyle's tongue played havoc within and his hands were creating havoc outside.
Feeling his hands roaming all over and touching her through the clothes caused her to moan slightly.
Upon hearing that, Kyle jerked back, breaking the kiss suddenly.
She was still a patient, damn it. He had to control himself better. Even though her injuries were already healed, she was weak.
And she had just woken up.
"Sorry," Kyle said hoarsely, running his hands through his hair as he then rubbed the back of his neck, "I can't seem to control myself when it comes to you nowadays."
When they had been friends with benefits, he already couldn't keep his hands off of her and was in a constant state of horniness whenever she was near. However, no matter how shameless he had been then, this was a whole new level to him.
