Lyca froze when Dylan's lips touched hers. She didn't expect that Dylan would suddenly grab her and kiss her. She blinked her eyes as she felt his warm lips slowly brushing her lips.
That contact brought a tickling sensation on her body. Before she knew it, she just found herself being lifted as Dylan opened the door of his room. He led her inside, gently closing the door behind them.
Then he pressed Lyca's back against the door as he continued kissing her. He was painting the roof of her mouth with his tongue, tracing the fullness of her lips. Dylan was savoring her sweetness. He missed kissing her like this.
"I missed you so much. I can't help it… but I want you now," Dylan murmured sensually. He was feeling so desperate and helpless as he couldn't control his desire.
Marceline just warned him not to scare Lyca. But here he was, acting aggressively. He didn't want to let go.
