Third Person's POV
It was an innocent yet intimate gesture, and it made his chest tighten with affection.
Their mouths began to move in sync as her lips molded with his in a dance of emotion.
She opened her mouth slightly and allowed their lips to melt into one another.
A warm breath passed between them as their noses bumped again, and Velcy released a sweet and unguarded moan that vibrated through his lips like a melody crafted just for him.
And that innocent sound undid something deep inside him.
In response, he suckled gently on her lower lip while she responded by nibbling on his upper lip in return.
She was no longer shy as her body yielded to the rhythm they had created.
Their saliva slowly trickled from the corners of their mouths and traced a glistening trail while their lips moved more fervently now as they were lost in each other.
The taste of her, the softness of her lips, the scent of her hair that mingled with the night air—it overwhelmed him.
