Sebastian's lips on hers were soft, hot, and demanding. Instead of pulling away, Elizabeth found herself drawing closer, wanting more of his touch.
Sebastian wanted to pull away, but he had no power to do so. The more he wanted to pull away, the more he took her mouth, demanding more. She tasted sweet, just as he had imagined, and he wanted to taste all of her sweetness.
"Oh, Elizabeth," he whispered, pausing to gasp for air before clasping his mouth on hers again. This time, he took things slowly, sensing it might be her first time from the way she kissed.
"Open your mouth for me," he spoke through the kiss, pecking at her closed lips as he gazed at her face.
Her eyes fluttered open, revealing dazzled emerald eyes that piqued his curiosity.
"Sebastian," she began to whisper, uncertainty lacing her voice.
