Page 12 of Christmas Kisses
“I still don’t understand what is going on between us, but I love it.”
He smiled, “I love it too. I have never felt this way with anyone else.” That made her smile and he leaned down slowly, letting his intentions known and she raised her mouth to his, and the first touch of their lips, in a soft kiss sent out shock waves that neither noticed.
It felt so right to kiss her, to be connected to her in this way, and he pulled her body tightly into his, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.
The snow fell around them, and the lights twinkled below. They stayed connected to the other, taking small sips of the other’s mouth at first, just gently exploring the feel of each other's lips, and then giving into their hunger and their kisses turned from slow and gentle, to mindless hunger.
Their tongues connected, tasting and delving deep, wanting to explore and touch.
Their hands roamed up and down the other’s body and he finally broke their kiss, not wanting to take more than what she was ready for.
She put her head on his chest and tried to get her breathing under control and he knew she had to hear how fast his heart was beating.
She looked up at him, her lush lips even more so with their kisses and it took all his willpower to not kiss her again.
“That was,” she seemed to search for the right word, “Something else. I have never felt like that. Ever.”
He growled at the thought of her kissing someone else and she smiled, “I just meant that it was pure magic. I mean what else can I say to describe it?”
He smiled, “It was pure magic. I haven’t felt something like that either.”
She snuggled into his arms and they stared at the lights for a few more minutes and she started to shiver a little.
“I don’t know how you aren’t freezing.”
He laughed, “I just don’t get cold.”
She rolled her eyes, “Oh, the cold never bothered you anyway?”
He snorted, “I’m not Princess Elsa. But no, it doesn’t.”
She laughed, “I love that you know that.”
He chuckled, “I work with toys remember? Of course I know it.”
She smiled, and he led her back to his car and then drove her back to her car.
When they got back, and she went to leave, he didn’t like her leaving and he kissed her again, not wanting her to leave without her taste in his mouth again.
She moaned into his kiss and clutched at his jacket. When he pulled back with one final kiss, she put her head on his chest for a second and then turned away, “You are potent.”
He laughed, “I don’t know if that is good or bad.”
She smiled, “It’s good. Just scary.”
He felt his eyebrows pull down, “Scary?”
She kissed him, “Scary. But in a good way. I like it.”
He smiled and she kissed him again.
Chapter 4
Brenya
Driving home after their date was harder than she realized.
It was as if her body needed to be around Jensynn or it made her sick and sad in her heart.
