Lavender loved the taste of Seamus, she sometimes felt she would never get enough. Even from the first time they kissed, she remembered that she wanted to pout when they pulled away for air. Actually, she thought she did pout. She tugged gently at his hair, turning her body so she was facing him in his lap.
Her excited body heated up at each of his touches, making her sigh gently into their intense kissing. She sometimes couldn't stop herself from wanting to be near him, wanting to feel him. And she knew he felt the same, and liked knowing that she had that effect on him. She was so glad they would be married soon, fancy wedding or not. She knew she wanted to spend the rest of her life just with him at her side.
She nipped gently at his lips, letting one hand stay in his hair and the other run lightly over his chest and shoulder.