Their kiss continued, a wild exploration fueled by newfound desire. Adonis's hands, calloused yet gentle, roamed her back, sending shivers cascading down her spine. Rosy, caught in the throes of passion, felt a sudden, burning need for a moment's pause.
With a breathless gasp, she pulled away from his lips. "Wait," she murmured, her voice thick with desire, "one second."
Adonis, his eyes glazed with a mix of passion and confusion, blinked at her. The intensity of the moment threatened to consume him, yet he respected her unspoken request.
Rosy, her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue, scrambled off the bed. The urgency in her movements was both endearing and arousing. She disappeared downstairs, leaving Adonis alone with the pounding of his own heart and the lingering warmth of their kiss on his lips.
