My left hand was still tangled with her right one, but my other hand pulled her to me by her waist. She was still for a moment before softening and kissing me back.
She was so short, seven or eight inches shorter than me, and it made me feel like I could just devour her whole. If we weren’t in a semi-public area, I’d have just gone down on her right there in that hallway.
Tasted everything she had to offer.
That sweet warmth that I felt on our way over.
Eventually I’d have her, and it would be better than just some hurried fumbling, but that didn’t mean I didn’t still want the quick fling.
I wanted anything I could get from her.
Her arm slung around my neck, pulling us closer together, and our teeth clacked in the heady excitement. I was kissing, licking, taking in her sweet citrus scent. My lips and tongue found their way to her neck, and she was squirming and almost moaning from the marks I was laying there.
I wondered what other delicious sounds she’d make when I could take things further.
Loud, metronomic clicking came from down the hall, a sound I recognized as Rhuron’s footsteps coming closer. Ah, shit, I couldn’t let him find us like this. He needed to know I wasn’t trying to just get a hand up … even though I definitely was.
“Let’s go.” I kissed her one more time and she nodded.