There was really no reason to listen to those pesky voices. Vi didn't care what was right or what was wrong; she didn't care what would hurt later and what was best now. This felt right. There was nothing else to it really. Kissing Tay felt like her world had shifted back to its proper place again. Everything was heated and relaxed, and her whole body was melting beneath him. There wasn't anything for Vi to over-think right now. All she could focus on was Tay's mouth and the soft groans he emitted around their heated kiss. Her hands were sliding over his skin, groaning herself at the warm muscled skin she got to touch. A soft moan escaped her as he arched into her, causing his hips to brush against her, and Vi's head spun as heat and desire coursed through her at a dizzying rate. Everything felt so good, she couldn't dream of telling Tay to stop now; or ever, for that matter.
Keeping her leg up around his body, she shifted her own hips towards him as she parted her lips to let him deepen the kiss. The feeling caused Vi's stomach to quiver, and she murmured as her body arched towards his. That teasing trailing touch along her side was torture, and she managed a muffled groan as her tongue danced with Tay's. She didn't want him to stop just short of touching her barely-concealed skin. Vi wanted him to possess her like he had done before because she was undoubtedly his.