Ember chased his lips, wanting to kiss him once more, only to let out a sultry moan as her body felt his wicked touch that was heating up her skin. His hand was only touching her intimate part, but it felt as if he was touching her everywhere, leaving a sweet yet torturous trail of desire she wanted to savour but couldn't.
Expectations. Her body was thrumming with expectations. The thing was, she had no idea what she wanted nor what Draven wanted to give as her reward. Whatever it was, she wanted it.
She grabbed onto his clothes tightly as she continued to seek his lips, wanting to kiss him once more.
Of course, Draven didn't disappoint her. He welcomed her moist lips with an equally hungry kiss. Draven's hand that was moving between her thighs continued to caress her soft skin while his hand that was settled at the back of her head moved down to untie the lace at the back of her dress, loosening it up.
