Loaded Up

I quickly lean forward and I try to kiss his lips, but Cain moves slightly back… I lean more until I reach him and I can finally claim his lips, but then he moves away again. I'm literally chasing him until I get tired and decide to grab his rebellious head in my hands to hold it in place and devour his lips.

This kiss is, of course, different from Ash's, but it's just as good in its own way.

Cain doesn't try to take control of me or dominate me; he even lets me take the lead and just plays with my tongue, smiling against my lips as if he’s enjoying this game.

I’m enjoying it, too. I'm almost on top of him at this point. And I could keep kissing him like this for hours, but Asheron clears his throat.

"You know what? You’re right, Cain. Let's implement the no kissing rule. I didn't like that," he mutters, his voice and shoulders very tense. I immediately let go of Cain and return to my seat. My lips are tingling because of the kisses and my underwear is uncomfortable now. And it's on