[Maybe she should have let him go on with what he was doing. Let him strip away her blouse, let his mouth continue to rove over her than run it at her instead, because the longer their gazes remain locked on each other, the clearer she can see all the things swimming beneath that scorching fire in his eyes. She doesn't need the green or purple lights to show them to her — they burn brighter and hotter than any firework could ever hope to reach.
And in turn, she wonders what he can see in her own. If he can spot not the desire that he fuels in her, but the love that pools on the other side. That sort of deep, long-lasting, devastating love that could crush her.
The sort that makes her breath and her hands quiver before she brings her lips to his again in a kiss so fierce that it leaves room for nothing else. And with another more sure rock of her hips, she pushes those thoughts away again because this is easier.
Though deep down, she knows that this will only make it all come surging back tenfold. That it will build and build until the pressure is too great for her to supress it any longer. That it will drown her, and whose hand will it be that she searches for but his? Whose hand will it be that reaches out to pull her from it, or dive in to drown with her?
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And in turn, she wonders what he can see in her own. If he can spot not the desire that he fuels in her, but the love that pools on the other side. That sort of deep, long-lasting, devastating love that could crush her.
The sort that makes her breath and her hands quiver before she brings her lips to his again in a kiss so fierce that it leaves room for nothing else. And with another more sure rock of her hips, she pushes those thoughts away again because this is easier.
Though deep down, she knows that this will only make it all come surging back tenfold. That it will build and build until the pressure is too great for her to supress it any longer. That it will drown her, and whose hand will it be that she searches for but his? Whose hand will it be that reaches out to pull her from it, or dive in to drown with her?
His. His. His.]