I stood and stepped closer to the chair. Victor looked up at me and stood as well. I was giddy with the idea of getting to kiss him again.
He took me in his arms and I tilted my head back. Victor lowered his head and his lips touched mine. It was tender and sweet. I kissed him back, opening my mouth a little and felt him to the same.
Victor’s tongue touched mine and I pulled away a little. It was surprising. He started to let me go, but I pulled him back. He growled softly and started kissing me more vigorously.
This time, when his tongue touched mine, I pressed back. It felt so perfect and right, unlike anything I’d ever felt before. It was like that was where I belonged. Standing there, in his arms, his lips on mine.
It felt like it went on forever and like it ended too soon. When we
