Without rejection coming from Esther's side, their kiss only escalated. Beelzebub's long and strong finger caressed down her neck, slipping in gently inside the collar of her dress.
Esther didn't notice any of his sneaky movements with his delicious the kiss felt to her. She felt as though her body had turned into a warm bottle where a warmth sourcing from her lips and her heart spread all over her body.
Beelzebub pulled away to look at Esther's face. He shivered with a grin when finding her face melting in pleasure.
"While I thought you would be experienced, you seem to be far from it," he whispered and Esther watched the way he licked his lower lips as if to reclaim the trace of her lips, appearing as if he didn't have enough of her.
Beelzebub leaned forward for Esther to close her eyes but instead of a kiss, she heard his shuddered sigh.
Her eyes opened to see him chuckling and leaning his back to the wall.
