Her lips parted and he was irrevocably drawn to the fullness of her mouth, the way she wet her lips with her tongue. He put his mouth on hers; initiating his assault with small, tender kisses. His arms tightened around her as he felt her feminine curves brushing against him.
Her fingernails clenched on his shoulders, and her head fell back. Gabriel feasted on her, running his lips and tongue over her exposed neck. She shivered. His lips returned to her mouth, sampling her sweetness. He could hardly keep himself from taking her innocence as she so actively participated in his kisses. With one arm wrapped around her to hold her steady, he allowed one hand to trace her curves heedless of the costs. And he was lost.