The kiss was more than just passionate, as though a gear was suddenly awakened and started working again, making the whole kiss so intense and hungry for more.
Kamille, the supposed to be inexperienced, almost devoured Rise's lips and his breath. He would suck and sometimes bite on those luscious lips, always giving a mischievous smile.
This did not help the energy that Rise kept on releasing, cleansing him of mana toxins. Instead of feeling healed, he was feeling more than that.
Kamille was more than just intoxicated, the sleeping beast inside of him was awakened and had no intention to sleep again anytime soon.
It was all Rise's doing... He had to take responsibility.
If Rise could hear these thoughts, he would probably be overjoyed and claim that all of this was indeed his responsibility.
