Drevon instantly halted his steps. It took a minute before he veered his gaze to me; he uttered no words of reply.
"Careful, my liege. I might break your heart," I said before sealing a kiss on his lips.
I threaded my fingers in his hair, letting my mouth taste his blissfully, and then Drevon kissed me back, not in a haste, slow until it stole my breath away.
The sensual stir of our lips sent powerful shivers up my spine to the back of my head, a moan buzzing from my throat.
This wasn't just a kiss; it felt like he was stealing a bit of my soul from me and transforming it into something unfamiliar. Simple words couldn't describe how this one moment felt.
I pulled my lips moist away, just an inch, allowing myself to breathe. My eyes were on his glistening under the moonlight, and then they came for mine again, far deeper this time, but passionate, as if he wanted to detail every feel and softness.
