Dmitri's face was so close to her that she blushed a deep red. Her heart skipped a beat and she froze. It was as if they were meant to be. He brushed his lips against hers and said, "Do you know that your heart's intentions show on your face?"
She was turned on for the first time in her life.
Slowly, he glided his hand down her neck, her breasts and her stomach. He wanted to press her mounds, devour her lips, and take her down then and there. He looked her in the eyes, seeking her permission. She squinted a little when his eyes met hers. Her deep black eyes stole his breath away and seemed as though they were looking through his soul. Her hair was like an obsidian waterfall that tumbled down her back in thick locks. Her hands were strong but they held him gently. And her mouth… oh, how Dmitri wanted to kiss that mouth.
