The words surprised him. She wanted him to kiss her? That was intimate, far more than Will would have thought it would become. Though kissing itself was not intimate, asking for a kiss was. It was a strange feeling to notice that Margot might have feelings for him, even in the short time they were together, but he ignored the current flow of thoughts and pulled her closer, pressing his rough lips against her soft ones. It was strange to feel this way about a stranger, but he felt like things might get better with her. Little did he know her plans on killing her brother after having a child, that would most likely be Will’s. Had she tried before? Was this the only time she had ever done something like this? Only Margot knew, but Will could not find it in himself to care. If she was ready and willing for him to take her as his own tonight, then he would not put up a fight.
Glad for the sudden spark, the sudden moment she had been waiting for, she moved her arms around his neck eagerly, leaving them to rest there for a few moments while she dug her teeth firmly into his lip and tugged, eyes opening a sliver to watch the way his face would come alive, or the way even the smallest movement would look. Margot could admit that he was attractive easily, and perhaps there was some form of an attraction--kissing him wasn't unpleasant. What she wasn't entirely excited about was allowing her to conceive him, but it was the only option she had at this point. Again, she had followed his lip, upon letting it out of the grasp of her teeth, back to his mouth to kiss him, and kiss him hard, with all of her strength. To kiss him more than she had kissed others in the past, more meaningfully, more intimately. Again, she bit his lip, feeling the indents in his lip from the last bite, but she said nothing, losing herself to the moment.
