That was the kind of kiss that made one feel like she truly was a woman. It wasn't just about the sweet forcefulness of his lips, it's was all about her own sensations. Milena was young, but she knew what desire was, how it felt like. To taste one's stranger lips, and want more. When Rayan was kissing her, she felt like she was stepping onto a f*******n land, something that was calling out to her and playing with her reason. She couldn't stay reasonable.
Milena let him kiss her forcefully, a bit ashamed and a bit thirsty. She liked it and wanted more. She was getting slowly used to this, to the vampire Prince's reckless kissing. There was something a little bit dirty about it too, something that made her blush a little and fed the thrill. Technically, they weren't even properly engaged
