It was times like these she wished she could hear. She wished she could hear his breathing instead of just feeling it, she wished she could catch any little noises he made, any indications he gave of what he liked or what he didn't. She wasn't sure why she cared so much about what he liked, but it was important to her. If Dominic was going to have a chance to make out with the Head Girl, it was going to be memorable, that much was for sure. She was surprised by how passionately he was kissing her, and even more surprised by how passionately she was kissing him back.
Eveline pulled the collar of his shirt away from his neck, kissing down to his collarbone as best she could. In the crook where his neck met his shoulder, she paused, biting him playfully but roughly enough he would really feel it. She whimpered again as he pulled her in; feeling him against her made her almost squirm with desire. Was anything more flattering than that? Eveline would never publicly express such opinions, but she used her free hand to pull their hips together. She was not quite what he thought she was.
Spending a bit more time around his neck, Eveline purposefully, and skillfully left a little cherry red circle on his neck. It would be covered by his clothes, but he would know about it. She pulled away finally, looking up at him, the lust fading the longer she watched him. She stretched to kiss him softly, not yet willing to let go and wishing he would do something to extend their brief foray.