"B-but Ember–"
"Shh, just do it," Ember whispered in a hoarse voice. Her eyes pleaded.
Drake felt a warm sensation as if gasoline had been poured on him. Ember's rosy lips were slightly parted, seemingly inviting an unparalleled moment of bliss between the two of them.
"Ember..." he softly called her name.
Drake was surprised that it was Ember who took the first step. Their lips met again, filled with deep and intense emotions. Drake, feeling his remaining restraint fading away, finally succumbed to what his heart had been screaming for.
His hands traced the soft and smooth skin of Ember's arms until he reached Ember's back.
"Umm," Ember let out a soft moan as he gently pressed her posterior.
He slid his hands under Ember's clothes, his fingers trailing up his spine, making him gasp
