Pietro pushes his lips against hers, stopping her mid-sentence. Serena gasped.
Her mind couldnt process the kiss. Either it was the alcohol in her system or the crazy rush of the night. But she opened her lips and let him kiss her.
Pietro accepted the open invitation with need, he kissed her passionately. He licked Serena's lips gently.
His hand was ever so light on her cheek as though she was fragile. He held her with such grace as though she might break if he increased pressure.
His touch forced Serena's body to ache with need, she craved for him. All of her came alive in his arms, her mind was fuzzy unable to fully process what was going on.
He was driving her crazy. All the harmless teases that he was subconsciously giving her. With his hand ghosting over her body was getting her to move her body to march to the rhythm of his kiss.