Hazel made futile attempt to push him off but she couldn't, her strength could never match his. Kieran took in her entire lips, kissing her like she is his life support. It wasn't a gentle nor soft kiss. It was hot. Demanding. Rough. Hazel stiffened in his arms, a stifled moan escaping her lips while Kieran drove his tongue into her parted lips.
She sighed into the kiss, sucking on his tongue softly while he explored every corner of her mouth.
His fingers tightened around her waist, drifting her back to reality.
She shouldn't be letting him do this, not in a million years!
With all the willpower left in her, she pushed him off. "Don't. Follow. Me. Kieran" she said sternly, choosing her words carefully amidst her heavy breathing.
"Or what?" He said cockily, raising an eyebrow in a daring manner.
