Rohan kissed her open‑mouthed, like he wanted to devour the breath straight out of her lungs. His mouth pulled at her lower lip, sucking it until it tingled, and when she opened for him, his warm tongue slid into her mouth in a slow, hungry sweep.
Belle let out a faint sound against his lips, her fingers sliding from his hair to the back of his neck, pulling him closer. His weight pressed her deeper into the bed, his body hot and heavy between her legs as his tongue moved with hers, tasting her, pushing deeper, coaxing her to kiss him back just as intensely as he was doing. His hand cupped her jaw, tilting her face so he could kiss her harder, his breath mixing with hers, his mouth moving over her lips again and again like he had been waiting too long for this.
