It wasn’t as if Duncan and Aiyana had been chaste angels since making their relationship exclusive; there had been kisses and cuddling shared, but nothing farther than that. He was completely taken aback by her sudden aggressiveness; the way she was completely taking control. It was shocking, yes, but it was also a complete turn on. As soon as her lips were on his, Duncan lost his train of thought; his ability to realize that this was not Aiyana and he needed to reign this in quickly. Damned if he didn’t find himself dropping the bag of food on the floor and wrapping his arms around her slender back to hold her close.
Whatever this change was, Duncan felt empowered by it. One of his hands rose to cup the back of Aiya’s head which allowed him to angle himself against her mouth, his tongue stroking along her lips asking for entrance.