Rosalina gripped his long blonde hair tight and pulled him in. Her lips moved over his with a hungry warmth that made Julius's whole mind go blank.
Pure bliss hit him like a wave. Everything around him faded. His right hand floated up on its own, twitching softly in the air like it had no idea what to do.
She noticed right away. Her other hand reached out, grabbed his, and gently placed it on the soft curve of her waist.
Her fingers pressed his palm flat against her, holding it there as if to say, "This belongs here."
The kiss went on, deep and slow. To Julius it felt like barely a second had passed, even though time had clearly slipped away.
When she finally pulled back, he was left dizzy and breathless.
Her face stayed so close that her warm breath tickled his skin. He could see every little detail.
Her slender neck curved gracefully, the faint veins showing under her smooth skin, the soft bones at the base leading down to her chest.
