I was still sipping my warm milk when Adrian kissed my forehead, but then he moved down to my lips.At first, it was just a press. His warm lips pressed against mine, which were still a little cold from the night wind earlier.I let him.Adrian pulled back slightly, looking into my eyes for a moment. His dark brown eyes were deep, not dark with anger, but dark with desire. I had never seen this expression on his usually cheerful face."I've missed kissing you, sweetheart," he whispered. His voice was hoarse, different from usual.Then he kissed me again, and this time it was different.His lips no longer just pressed against mine. He moved slowly, deliberately, as if he were playing his favorite musical instrument. He gently sucked my lower lip, making me gasp, then let it go, replacing it with my upper lip, nibbling on it like he was enjoying the most delicious candy."Adrian..." his name escaped me in a half whisper between his kisses.He didn't answer. His tongue came out, touching
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