Her face dusted with a light red glow, the smiling face slowly faded as she felt the control slipping.
Her fingertips explored his hair, gripping tightly at some points before letting go. Her upper body leans back trying to break the connect even as he chased.
She always managed to have the edge up on him. That was just the cost of turning him to mush before making the killing blow.
His fingers danced and gripped into her hips. There was no letting her go, not anymore.
The kiss seemed to grow more passionate. Lingering . Intense.