Jeremiah moved so he could have better access to her lips and so he could touch her. One hand curling into her hair as he wrapped it around his finger. He kissed her thoroughly, teasing her bottom lip with his teeth. He wanted more and she was not saying no. It was all of the encouragement he needed.
He explored her curves with his hand, gentle but demanding. He moved from her mouth to her jaw and along her neck. He wanted to go both fast and slow at the same time. It felt like forever since the last time he had touched her. He had to shush Poseidon's thoughts. This was Alice. This was new and not Demeter. Jeremiah intended to taste and touch every inch.