If her heart skipped a beat at first, it raced at the rhythm of his tongue exploring her mouth like he was starved. Like a bottomless cup that couldn't be filled, she wanted more as soon as she missed his lips from hers.
Her eyes opened in a daze and shivered when his lips trailed down her neck, prepping her skin like a priceless treasure. Anya huffed, her chest rose and fell, suddenly feeling the dress small.
Her dazed eyes met his dark ones. She gasped when he lowered his head and his lips brushed over the swell of her chest. "Alvin…" She grabbed his hair but she wasn't sure if she was even trying to pull him away.
A shiver ran down her spine when his lips latched on the swell and gave a lick. Without warning, he sucked on her muscles, making her swallow her moan, biting her lips.
