{Music Recommendation: Sacrifice ~ Black Atlass & Jessie Reyez}
{R18: Smut}
"Uh.....mmm"
Zyran growled hungrily, his hand still holding up Mila's chin. He snaked his tongue into her mouth, sucking her lower lip. His blue eyes half-closed when he looked down at her.
Mila grabbed his shoulder for balance as they both moved back with Zyran's guidance. She matched the intensity of his kiss, letting him play with her tongue and steal her breath away. The raw taste of alcohol and something burnt, like burnt grass, which Mila recognized to be cigarette or whiskey, filled her senses.
She wasn't the one drunk, but she already felt lightheaded and enjoyed the taste on her tongue.
Zyran's large palm covered both sides of Mila's face. He couldn't get enough of what he was having. He continued moving until their back touched the dressing table. Zyran used one hand to hold up Mila's face while the other snaked around her waist.
