"Now," Edward said, his voice low, "we can begin.
Thaleia quickly nodded, signalling that she's ready for the next step in their dual cultivation.
Then, without warning, his hand lifted, palm rough against the softness of her skin as he cupped her chin, tilting her face up to meet his. Thaleia's breath stuttered, her lashes fluttering as his thumb brushed over her bottom lip, pulling it down just slightly. Just like in his previous regressions, she didn't hesitate any further from here onwards.
Then, his mouth crashed onto hers, a kiss that was all heat and demand, his tongue pushing past her lips with a possessive growl. Thaleia melted against him, her hands flying to his shoulders for balance as he deepened it, his teeth nipping at her lower lip before soothing the sting with another slow, wet stroke of his tongue. She tasted like salt and something sweet, something uniquely her, and it made his already hardened cock twitch.
