Re: Tim & Effie & Open
The quick, almost innocent kisses Effie had peppered him with from the beginning were nothing like this experience. When she parted her lips, he took her lower one in each of his, before touching his tongue to her own experimentally. It was only as his hands fell from her face to grasp her hips through the fabric that she wore that her hesitation finally registered enough for him to summon the discipline to break away.
"I'm sorry, I..." He looked at her and wanted more, but managed to restrain himself. "Wolf blood, you know."