His lips were plumped and it moved tenderly, forcing hers to open further. Rome cupped his palm on her neck and brought her closer with that movement.
His other hand soon finds her lap which he caresses carefully, making her moan softly.
He is aware of his lust arousing. He knows better than anyone that Larissa might grow out of patient and start begging for more.
He slowly pulled away from her, regret in his eyes. He kissed her again, briefly before moving completely away.
His eyes were on her plumped lips which he had just kissed. She still parted it as though waiting for more but Rome didn't make that wish come true.
He instead pulled her into his arms and make her rested her head against his chest. He then starts patting her arm tenderly.
" Why would you cry at anything? "
