Love 'n' lust
Holding his face with her fingers at the back of his neck, she kissed him more.
"Your lips are sweet like honey," he praised.
"So, you like honey? I didn't know that." She laughed softly.
"Not very much, but I love your lips," he gripped on her thighs, "And I love you." He added and saw her smile which he had become addicted to.
"Why do you sound like you are drunk, are you?" Belle noticed how he dragged on his words.
"No, I'm not. Drunk in love maybe, but not from alcohol. I dare not be, not tonight." His reply wasn't very clear to her when he said it but she would understand later in the night.