Their lips moved in sync with their desires taking over their reasoning. Never had Ambrosia had so much strong desire and it was definitely from the booze.
Moving her arms to the edge of his shirt and wanting to take it off, Darren caught her halfway. She frowned and pulled her lips away for a second before she went back to having a taste of his thin, inviting lips.
Darren moved up a bit and used a whole lot of strength to turn her over, staying on top and disengaging the kiss.
She groaned and tried moving up to meet his lips but he moved back, becoming more distance.
"You are drunk right now Ambrosia. I can't take advantage of this," he whispered to her to which she rolled her eyes and pouted her lips but in a cute way.
Ambrosia was always so hot, sexy and beautiful, but her cuteness that moment gave him the urge to kiss her deeply, but he held himself.
