[She felt like home. Amycus had never really understood the concept of going someplace and feeling 100% comfortable and accepted and wanted. But the feel of his sisterâs mouth on his⌠he felt at home. He placed his hands on the sides of her face and pulled away slightly. Just looking at her. She had always thought she was the loveliest thing on earth. Why did she look more beautiful now?] I love you. [He spoke the words clearly because he loved her so⌠nothing could be wrong if he loved her. Right? Urgency and excitement to show Alecto how much he loved her in this new, spectacularly delicious way overcame his desire for gentleness. He kissed her hard, letting the fog of drunkenness and pleasure cloud his better judgement. Dizzy and weak-kneed, he shuffled backwards to lean against the door. He probably reeked of alcohol but Merlin, she was so intoxicating.]
[The scene that was unfolding was not one that she could've possibly conjured up in her head. Any sort of dream that this might happen seemed black and white compared to the ecstasy of being with him in this way. She could feel the heat of his body pressing against her uniform, and it only made her crave him even more.] I love you so much. [Her voice came out breathless and broken by desire and somehow her words didn't feel enough. She needed to show him how much she loved him. It might be the last time that they would have a private moment together. Alecto seized the opportunity to push him back against the door, her body flush against his. They had entered this world, this dark cruel world, together and it felt so right to remain in that position. Soft lips crashed against hers, igniting her desire for him even more and she couldnât help the moan that was caught in her throat at the contact. Her swollen lips parted, head tilting slightly as her tongue found his, deepening the kiss. Her hand travelled from his chest and all the way up to the back of his head, tugging him closer to her, her nails digging mercilessly into his scalp as her kisses became hungrier and more desperate. The other hand found its way onto his lower back and she pressed her hips against his as she continued to kiss him.]











