Jessica placed her lips on Kaiser's with an assurance she did not yet know she possessed. The kiss was timid at first, then deeper, more frank.
Kaiser welcomed her initiative, his hands sliding from her cheeks to her nape. His fingers sank into the mass of her hair, undoing the last remnants of her hairstyle. He responded to her kiss, and Jessica felt the slightly rough texture of his tongue against hers. A shiver ran down her spine.
"Mmmh..." The low vibration escaped her before she could hold it back.
She pressed herself against him, her own hands feverishly seeking the buttons of his coat. Her fingers encountered the fine cotton shirt underneath, and the heat of his hard chest through the fabric.
Kaiser let out a hoarse breath against her mouth. "How could your fiancé let something so delicious slip through his fingers?"
"Hmmm," she moaned, her voice lower, hoarser than usual.
