Dear god. This is fucking heaven. Our tongues swirl with passion in one another’s mouth, fighting for dominance, causing a very un-lady-like moan to slip free from my throat. Hands are tangled in each other’s hair, before I run them down his shirtless, fucking sculpted body. Hard toned muscle meets my eager hands. Right before I’m about to jump and wrap my legs around his waist, Narcissa’s voice cuts through the moment, bringing me tumbling again. This time back to reality.