A groan was heard from their throats as both of them opened their mouths and crushed each other. Emma and Calvin's bodies, which were close, seemed to be dancing together to the music made by their own subconscious.
Emma's fingers subconsciously started stroking Calvin's head. She pulled and pushed the man's head repeatedly as if their lips-meeting was not enough. It was as if the heat they exchanged from them was lacking.
Calvin's hands moved to touch Emma's jaw and neck. As if knowing what was on Calvin's mind, Emma opened her mouth wider. And just as she expected, something hot and soft immediately filled her mouth.
It wasn't that Emma had never drunk alcohol. She knew how it feels to be drunk. But what entered her mouth now seemed to contain the largest amount of alcohol she had ever consumed in her life.
Both feel drunk - Drunk by romance - Intoxicated by their own body heat - Intoxicated by the desires that surged within their cores.
