Lirian filled an ordinary cup with water, by the end he didn't have enough credits to get any fancy goblets or eating utensils, it was just an ordinary cup.
He turned to face Edith who was standing barely even a quarter of an inch away from him, "I thought that you were going to burn a hole through me with the way you were staring," he whispered in her ear as he offered her a cup of water.
Edith tossed the cup aside and closed the last bit of room between them before jumping on to him and attacking his face with her lips.
A struggle of lips, tongues and saliva occurred in crazed passion, as Lirian raised her up firmly, grabbing her by the ass and placed her on the table as he contested her tongues advances.
It went on for many minutes as they both tried to push their tongues as far into the others throat as possible, and Lirian was pleasantly surprised by the length of her tongue.
"I've been dying to do that all day," she said pulling away from him breathlessly.
