"Yeah.." her heart pounded so heavily she almost felt sick from it. Lyra feared her heart might very well explode when those lips brushed across hers but then she breathed out slow, parted her mouth and felt a rush of something flooding her bones and making her feel light as air.
She wanted to say something as if the moment required such a thing but not only was it difficult (with him kissing her) but it seemed like such a dumb desire to have. She needed to tell her mind to shut the hell up so she could return that kiss and do so properly at that!
Lyra arched her hips up and snaked an arm around his neck so she had some hold when she lifted herself up against him. Her tongue danced across his lower lip and she tilted her head slightly, deepening the kiss.