Delirium

He was holding onto her waist, tightly and saying that this was possibly a stupid idea. But Delirium didn't care because she could feel him hot and hard and demanding beneath her. He tilted his head to kiss her, the angle painful but good and the kiss was hard.

She mover her head and body slightly so she could get a better grasp of him. He wasn't like Ragetti, he knew his way around a woman. Turning her whole body so she was facing him, her knees pressed into the sand, she kissed him just as hard back.