"Find out." He leans in some more to my words until his lips hover over mine. "Stop tormenting me." Our lips brush against each other as I look up at him through my eyelashes. I hear him take a sharp breath before my eyes shut and I feel the softness of his lips on mine.
I've never had to explain the complexity of a kiss before but-oh my-I find myself leaning in for more when he pulls away, shit I can't even open my eyes yet.
There's a moment when time stops and I can't begin to comprehend why fireworks are going off in my stomach, I swallow down hard to ask one more thing of him. "One more time."
His hand runs up the side of my cheek and his word melt on my tongue when he says, "Anything for you." then takes my lips one more. I think my bones are on fire.
My mouth works with his feeling the growth of the kiss turn desperate, I feel a hand on my lower back as he pulls me in and I find myself arching into him. Don't move too fast.
This isn't fast, right? I could be kissing anyone right now, it just happens to me him. It doesn't matter. My head fills up with nothing but clouds as I run a hand into the back of his hair just to pull him in more.
His hand that was on my cheek runs down my body passing my skirt and feeling the skin of my outer thigh, he picks my leg up crossing them as out lips continue to smack together.
Now I understand, I get why he always gets the ladies, with lips that work like this I'm not surprised. He breaks form me going in to kiss the skin of my neck, a fist full of my hair is grabbed angling my head up as his kisses continues down my neck.
My breathing staggers but I aim to compose myself as he works back up my neck and to my ear. "When it comes down to it," the heat of his breath makes my spine shiver, I shut my legs tighter, "I want you to mark me too."
"Okay," I let out and the pressure of his lips back on mine take me back until I'm laidback and he's holding himself up with the balance of a hand as the other is still tangled around me, keeping me close.
My hands wonder down his chest to his low V and he pulls away form me. "I don't think that's such a good idea." His words come out in pants of breath.
"Why not?" I let my eyes flutter open, Tomas watches me before pulling us up.
"You just rejected your mate." I drop my eyes at his reply and tuck loose hair out my way. "The full moon's this Thursday, I'll still be very willing by then." His lips press against my forehead. "Let's get you home before I change my mind."
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