"Eh? What are you—?" she started, her voice a mix of surprise and teasing, but it cut off into a sharp gasp as he adjusted his grip, pulling her closer. "OOHH-MHHHH!!! SLRP!" The sound tore from her as their lips crashed together again, the kiss reigniting with a ferocity that stole her breath. He's not holding back now. Their tongues tangled, sucking hard, the "Slrp! Slrp!" sounds loud and unapologetic, filling the slot with their raw need. His tongue, gods, it's like he's claiming every piece of me. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, nails biting into muscle, anchoring her as the kiss deepened, a frantic dance of curling tongues and shared breath. I can't think, I don't want to think, just feel.
