Warm...
His lips was warm and moist against her own.
Her heart suddenly began to beat faster, memories from that night began to pour in like a torrential rain, it was as if the seal she had used to lock them up at the back of her mind was immediately undone by a single kiss.
She wanted to put up a resistance, wanted to push him away but his arms only grabbed her tighter.
His tongue parted her lips, invading her mouth in a sensual dance as it entangled with her tongue, devouring her mouth hungrily like a ravenous beast who had been starving for centuries. He bit down on her lip with a searing ache and need, a familiar warm tingling sensation rose up her spine.
