Roxanna had no idea that kissing could feel so enjoyable. Every time Azul's lips touched hers, a burst of butterflies exploded in her stomach, fluttering wildly.
She leaned all the way into him, letting Azul cup her face as he kissed her again and again. Honestly, he wasn't an experienced kisser either, and he didn't really know what to do to make the kiss better.
So Roxanna—who had modern knowledge about kissing—slowly guided him to melt their lips together properly. She softly sucked on his lips, and Azul did the same to her until she felt her legs grow weak.
When they finally pulled apart, a thin bridge of saliva stretched between their lips. Roxanna looked at him with glazed eyes, feeling slightly dazed because the ecstasy from the kiss almost made her drunk.
"Roxanna…" Azul murmured as he twirled a strand of her pink hair around his finger. "We can… do more than just kissing, if you want."
