Already there was an addiction to her, both a want and a need for more, something that Kyle was more than aware of wouldn't be going away any time soon. Whenever one kiss broke, he already felt himself longing for another one, if only so that he could taste her good. He didn't try to shy away or make anything less obvious. When she removed her bra, his eyes were moving over her body, scanning over every inch of perfect skin, committing it to memory.
Feeling her legs wrap around his body, hips pushed down against her own, pressing her into the soft cushion of the couch. When he heard her moan, it was instinctive to bite down on her neck, using enough force to make her feel the pressure, but more than far from breaking the skin. As he tilted his head back, he was looking right into her eyes, blue orbs that held so much passion inside of them. It made his breathing more shallow, almost to a pant, getting to him in a completely new kind of way.
He could feel her fingertips sliding across his chest, her skin was warm, as if her touch was spreading fire, but only in the best of ways. One of his own hands moved back into her hair, lifting her head up as they kissed, more force put into this one. His tongue was sliding against her own, kissing her with an unnameable hunger, as if he really did need her to live. "Solvei.." Her name was almost a low growl when he felt her unzipping his pants, but it wasn't an indication to stop, only one of how much she was turning him on. When she reached into his pants he couldn't stop the moan that came from his lips. This was what he needed.