Evalyn's heart beat uncontrollably as Kaze sat up, put his hands around the back of her neck lightly, and pulled her down to his chest.
Midway, he moved his hands to her face and connected his lips against hers.
Pulses of ecstasy and cathartic release rippled through her body. It had been less than two weeks since he had kissed her, but it felt like it was a lifetime.
Her perfectly proportionate breasts touched down on his chest, letting him feel her pounding heart and sharp breaths.
In a flight of passion, she lightly pushed her tongue into his mouth, initiating a make-out session.
When he accepted, waves of emotional and sexual vindication crashed over her. She was finally releasing her desires for the first time.
Kaze disconnected his lips after the passionate session, and she stared at him in confusion.
"Why did you stop?" Evalyn asked, puzzled by the shift.
"This is what you want, yes?" He asked mysteriously, "Me to kiss you? To prove you mean something to me?"
