Persephone felt his weight over her body as his lips met hers again. She gasped for breath but he showed no mercy. He was a man unbridled today. There was nothing that could stop him from savouring her today. Not that she wanted him to stop like ever. But if he stopped, she would scratch his face!
Her watery green eyes shone under the moonlight deliriously and a gust of cold wind brought her shiver, making her want to clutch to him for warmth.
They had been in cold water for several minutes and yet their bodies were burning like a hot furnace. Never had she ever thought one day a kiss would make her so wildly hot and wet and a mess. At this moment, she couldn't utter a word. Or one could say she didn't want to utter a word.
She didn't want to forget this moment ever. If she could she would do anything to have this day and every moment it had tattooed in her head and heart.
