He slowly kissed back up, tracing her body back to those beautiful lips, and met them, this time fiercely, with a need that was all his and none Winter. He could feel the Winter Knight deep inside him, yelling and shaking its cage. But he had made those mistakes, and he would never let Winter rule him again.
His hands roamed her body, one finding her breasts as his mouth left them, teasing her nipples and her full breasts with gentle strokes, then harder gropes. The other remained on her ass, groping, stroking, and teasing her there.
Small noises came from him as she stroked his hair, and his cock, his body shivering with need and desire.