Aldric kissed her. At least, his other personality did. The kiss was demanding, devouring, and almost violent. This other Aldric was not here to ease her into the feeling, but rather to take from her as if he was entitled to her. He called her princess, but he sure wasn't kissing like one.
"Mmmm," Not that Islinda wasn't complaining. The heat from earlier has returned and it pooled low in her belly. He punished her with a harsh kiss, invading her mouth with his tongue and entangling it with hers. By the gods, this felt so good.
Islinda was swimming in pleasure she didn't even realize when her back hit the bed as the intense kiss went on without interruption. If there was any familiarity between both Aldric's, it was their love for biting. This other Aldric took her lower lips in between his teeth, sucking and nibbling on it. He bit her, enough to taste blood, kissing her harder and drinking up every bit of drop, moaning against her mouth.
