The first brush was tentative, almost uncertain, but the instant they felt the contact, something snapped. The need that had been simmering beneath the surface for so long erupted, raw and unrestrained. Their mouths moved desperately, hungrily, tasting, taking, devouring each other with a reckless kind of urgency.
Kaius’s grip on her tightened as he deepened the kiss, tilting his head to claim her even more thoroughly, his tongue sweeping against hers, coaxing her, demanding her response. And she gave it willingly, her hands moving of their own accord, threading into his hair, pulling him impossibly closer as she kissed him back with just as much desperation.
The friction between them grew unbearable, their bodies pressing, shifting, searching for more, chasing the fire that burned so ho
