Delaney felt nervous for a moment but soon relaxed into his kiss. When he opened his mouth slightly she did the same and tasted his lips. He tasted like the strong alcohol he'd been drinking and himself.
When he pulled her closer and his teeth grazed across her lips she felt a warm tingling wash over her. A small sound escaped her and she heard a rumble of laughter in his chest but he didn't move away. Instead, he was encouraged and pulled her ever closer, his other arm going around her waist.
Her mind was swimming but Delaney remembered he wasn't wearing a shirt and suddenly wanted to touch more of him. Reaching out she pressed a hand to his chest.
Pain burst in her palm and she yelped, jumping and coming abruptly apart from him. His eyes opened and he looked at her in confusion.
"Did I do something?" he asked quickly but then noticed her hands trembling in her lap.
