Ella was at least a head taller than Ciri.
"I don't want to lose you!
"From now on, those are the only words I want to hear. Not 'I Love you', or any of that. Just this."
Ciri nodded, and Ella stepped in close, leaning into Ciri as she took her lips in hers.
The meeting of their lushness was like the crash between a ship and a Jetty.
It was like the collision of two polar ice caps.
It started slowly, but soon it morphed even more.
An intense desire Ella had long felt turn cold was suddenly ignited like a flame in her heart.
It was the same for Ciri. Neither one wanted to let go. In fact, they wanted to do everything but Let go.
In only a few seconds of making out, Ciri's fingers had grabbed Ella by the waist, pulling her closer to the indication of her neediness.
Ella understood the signal well, but her lips contemplated giving up Ciri's lips to enjoy other parts of her body.