Twenty Seven

Raven

"Close your eyes and kiss me," I said softly and he broke into a lazy smile.

"Which would you prefer, my lady? Heated, messy, slow, or needy?"

"I want a slow, drugging kiss, "I breathed, feeling my stomach lurch. "Then a hard, passionate one."

"I'm at your service," he breathed against my neck, leaning down.

The kiss began softly and then built in intensity. His teeth brushed my bottom lip and I moaned as his tongue stroked mine.

His mouth was soft and tasted of mint and alcohol as he kissed me passionately. He took control, cradling my head in his hands and all I could think about were the butterflies running in my belly, making me feel so good.

I closed my eyes and poured everything I had into the kiss. My body came alive as Vlad increased the intensity of the kiss from soft, to hard, then soft again.

The passion between us was electric. When our tongues slicked together, I liked the feel of his tongue rubbing mine. Vlad's mouth was made for kissing. They were moist