Confrontation

Alaric didn't give Eve time to resist. He kissed her passionately, his fingers grabbing her chin tightly. He plunged his tongue, dragging it along the surface of her lips as he urged her to open her mouth for him.

He gently bit her lower lip, making her surrender to what he wanted. She yelped and parted her lips, letting his tongue explore her mouth.

Eve closed her eyes, savoring the heated kiss. Deep inside, she longed for his kiss. His tongue swirled inside her mouth, licking and tasting her own tongue.

As Alaric deepened the kiss further, his hands began to roam around her body, tracing the side of her waist. One hand captured her breast, fondling and kneading it through the fabric of her chiton dress.

Eve could feel the heat pooling between her legs. Her body was on fire. Alaric knew how to make her feel good.