Sage moaned from intense pleasure and held a few strands of his hair while he repeatedly licked and sucked at every part of her mouth. As their kiss became even more passionate, it sparked a strong flame that was tinged with a hint of coldness between them.
He placed a cold hand on her stomach, drawing circles with his fingers as he applied more pressure to the kiss, preventing her from taking a breath. The soft, moist flesh between her thighs was eventually reached by his fingers as they descended.
Sage trembled as his fingers caressed her, drawing a series of tiny circles that caused her to lose all senses and made the area even more wet. She twisted against his hand while moaning, and as he fondled and played with her, it was nothing but pure pleasureable torture.
"Cyrus.." She cried out his name and gasped when he finally stopped, feeling his long fingers parting her curls and tickling her bud once more.
