AUTHOR’S POV
Sara leaned in and smashed her lips against Silas’s thick one’s. His eyes went wide at another unexpected gesture.
When she rested her right hand against his cheek, he sighed out and gave in. It was Sara. He could never resist her or push her away. It was impossible.
His hands shot up to hold her waist as she stumbled forward. Her lips moved against his at a steady pace.
Sara did her best to pour all her desperate emotions in the slow kiss but she knew it was not enough. It was never enough.
They needed communication.
But, she didn’t know what to say to him either so she just sufficed with deepening the kiss for the time being. She could just hope Silas didn’t push her away.
Silas pulled Sara closer instead of pushing her away and tilted his head to kiss her deeply. His teeth grazed her lower lip before he soothed her lips with his tongue.
Sara moaned out feeling the warmth of his hands seeping through her back as her own hands got lost in his wet locks.
Staying near was always dangerous because once they were close…
They only wanted to get closer.
Silas pulled away for a moment. Opening his eyes, he took a good look at her flushed face and swollen lips.
“ What are you doing?... ” He didn’t even know why he was asking this stupid question, but Sara was confusing him as always.
Silas wanted some clarity now. He wanted a destination, a stop where he could finally reach after this long journey.
Sara blinked her eyes open and found his face just inches away. “ Avoiding conversation. ” She whispered truthfully and the smile finally appeared on Silas’s lips.
She was really crazy.
“ I am avoiding conversation and I want you to kiss me again. ” Sara added and leaned in to capture his lips again.
This was so embarrassing of her but she didn’t care anymore. She had probably done more embarrassing things she regretted, but she knew she would never regret this.
Silas smiled against her lips and kissed her again and again and again until they both were gasping for air. The atmosphere was turning heated just like their bodies.
Panting against his lips, Sara rested her hands on his chest before she started unbuttoning his shirt. Silas didn’t stop her. Instead, he grabbed the back of her head and dived back in to kiss her once more.
Sara’s mind was spinning but she still managed to unbutton his shirt and she removed it from his body before throwing it on the floor.
Her hands explored his chest and abdomen while Silas bit her lower lip and she opened her mouth letting his tongue sweep inside.
Silas explored every corner of her mouth, his tongue often clashing against her own, making her moan.
Leaving her hair, Silas’s hand travelled down to the zipper of her dress. He pulled it down instantly, desperation taking the place of all resolve.
The dress fell down, pooling around Sara’s ankles and leaving her just in her undergarments.
Silas detached his lips from hers with a harsh tug and moved down to kiss her neck. His teeth nibbled on her sensitive flesh as she moaned, her left hand disappearing in his hair and her right one holding onto his shoulder.
Silas removed her bra too and trailed hickeys down her collar bone to reach her nipple. Taking it in his mouth, he pulled at it causing Sara’s breath to hitch in her throat.
Her knees were weak. Sara wondered how she was still able to stand when his lips were busy torturing and pleasing her all over.
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