The room felt old and as Elise shivered with the coldness, the heat she felt on her body had spread enough to protect her from the cold, instead she felt quite hot, leaving only her toes cold as it was pressed on the carpeted floor.
Ian turned her face toward him by holding her chin. Their eyes stared at each other before he leaned forward, catching her lips, pecking a few time before he tilted her face to find the perfect spot to devour her lips. The kiss was wet and warm, Elise could hear the sound and since it had been long, she could her core tightening in expectation.
Ian pulled away his lips when he noticed Elise's back loosing its strength. His hand crawled under her chin, holding her while he took his time to admire her lustful expression. "Beautiful," Ian praised her kissing her neck, feeling himself more affected by the pleasure of hearing her sweet sighs.
