Since she took the initiative to remind him, Kian couldn't ignore it. A chuckle escaped from his lip as he teased her a little more. Just as Samirah was getting annoyed, he probed his tongue into her mouth.
She pulled him closed by his clothes, practically sticking him to her body. The force used wasn't small. Kian could feel her excitement in it. The door behind them was sturdy enough to hold their movements, or else the force would have knocked Samirah on the ground.
"Slow down, my dear," Kian whispered against her lips. He was very good at hiding his thoughts. If he didn't want his emotions to be seen, no one would be able to tell what he was thinking. But all those years of training went down the drain whenever Samirah was near.
It was very hard to keep his overflowing love from
