Eros felt the soft lips of the shy girl moving against his own. The corner of his mouth hooked up in a smile, and he pulled her closer, taking over the kiss. In contrast to Mirabella's slow and gentle movements, his response was dominant and passionate.
Unable to match his fervent kiss, Mirabella's head slumped back, her hands clutching his shoulders tightly for support. Eros left her no space to retreat, his hands snaked to the back of her head, pressing her firmly toward him, toward his lips.
Eros caught her bottom lip between his teeth and tugged it forward, eliciting a sharp hiss from her. Mirabella opened her eyes and glared at him, biting him back in return. Eros chuckled but quickly resumed kissing her, sucking on her lips and tasting her as if she were the elixir he could never get enough of.
