mikos hands took purchase on your waist, a little on the lower side just in case. she could only giggle at your words, one of her hands coming up to cup your cheek. her eyes were focused on your lips, subconsciously leaning in.
don’t say things like that. you’ll make me kiss you.
she hums, drawing her thumb across your lips, slowly swaying her hips to the music. she wants nothing more than to kiss you, feel your lips on hers and finally get the taste she’s been wanting for so long. her hands drop from your waist to your ass, lightly squeezing the thick of it.
just hearing her say that had me weak once more- alcohol fully kicking in, knowing my face was red from the heat of it and her words. her fingers felt cool against my face and i couldn’t help but lean in even further too, wanting to meet her halfway, heart thrumming in my chest at how close we were.
i murmur, not waiting for her to lean in this time- my own hands reaching up to cup her face while she squeezed at my ass, pressing my lips to hers; unable to keep myself from wanting her so desperately, the feel of her soft lips against mine- her soft skin, hair tickling my arms as i pressed even further, only pulling away to breathe.