His head draws backward as his lips find mine. Roaming on mine softly. He broke the kiss, his eyes meeting mine, I licked my lips.
"Kiss me, wildfire," he said ever so gently, my heart quickened its pace, I bit my lip because I never thought he would ask.
Not saying a word I placed my hand on his shoulder, he waited patiently, leaning on the chair, his eyes watching me.
My gaze fell on his pale lips, I was the one taking charge this time, he didn't want to dominate me like he usually did, he wanted to give me the power to dominate him instead, I gulped at the mere thought of it, my eyes not leaving his lips, I wanted to taste him as he did me, run my tongue within his as he did me.
My cheeks creep up in a blush, he kept watching me with those intelligent green eyes of his, they were the brightest, not consumed by desire or any sort of hunger right now like it usually does, they were softer shades, they registered something within them I couldn't explain and I was drunk in it.
