“Wise move, Blue,” William pressed their lips together in a slow, antagonizing kiss, though what he wanted to do was devour her entirely. He’d made the first move, but he wanted her to make the next. Until then, he was going to barely kiss her.
Amber let out a slow breath into the kiss, relaxing back into the couch. He kept it slow, and she was okay with that… For a while.
After a moment, she pressed her lips against his harder. She needed this kiss now.
William smirked into the kiss, letting go of one of her wrists to cup her cheek, letting her deepen the kiss. He moved so he was hovering above her, mouth moving against hers softly yet heatedly. He could feel her need, but he felt torturous.
“Will…” Amber muttered against his lips. She pressed up to him, lifting her freed hand to bury her fingers in his hair. “C’mon…”
William growled against her mouth upon feeling her fingers in his hair. He bit down on her lip in retaliation. “C’mon what, Blue…?”
Amber’s grip on his hair tightened when he bit her lip. “Kiss me.”
“But I am kissing you,” William smirked, trailing his tongue across her lower lip just to see her reaction.
Amber groaned slightly and moved her hand to his chest. She gripped his shirt in her fist, pulling him closer. “You know what I mean…”
“Do I?” William let go of her other hand, still kissing her with the same pace despite her pleadings. “Maybe you have to tell me what you want.”
Amber lifted her other hand to bury it in his hair, running her fingers through it. “Put… Put your tongue in my mouth, William,” she groaned softly.
William nearly froze at her wordings, but he obliged immediately. He pried her lips open with his mouth, slipping his tongue in her mouth, deepening the kiss. A low growl escaped his throat into her mouth. Whether it was because of her fingers in his hair or her taste in his mouth, William didn’t know. What he did know was that he could taste her for all eternity and never get tired.
Amber let out a low groan at the feeling of his tongue in her mouth. That, that was what she needed. Her fingers tugged at his hair, gripped tightly onto his shirt.
William devoured her mouth with untamed intensity, exploring her hot cavern, missing no spot as he gave her when she pleaded to him for.
Finally, he pulled away for breath, panting heavily, dark intensity present in his eyes as their breaths mingled together.
“Satisfied?” He rasped out, though he wanted nothing more than to claim her mouth again.
Amber breathed heavily, her eyes still closed. She didn’t know when she’d shut them, but they’d ended up that way.
“Y-yes. Yes,” she stuttered, her mouth numb.
“Well, I’m afraid I’m not,” William let out a low growl, taking in his breathtaking girlfriend. Her cheeks flushed, lips swollen, fingers still in his hair. He reached out to touch her pulsing lips with his thumb gently. “May I?”
Amber blinked once, opening her mouth to respond. Her tongue was thick on her mouth, though, so she closed it and simply nodded.
William pressed their lips together again, once again with care. He hadn’t acted like this in his previous relationships. They were simply to get the girl off of his back. He had no interest in using them sexually, but he didn’t object if they wanted it. Perhaps they knew, too, that he didn’t harbor any feelings for them.
But Amber… Amber was different. He never wanted to be hard with her. He never wanted to mishandle her, so he started slowly until she’d deepen it herself. And seeing her reaction to when he bit her neck… he wanted to be far more careful. She was his girlfriend and he cared for her so much.
Amber hummed contentedly. This was good, almost better than the fiercer kiss they’d just shared. It was good to know that he wanted to be careful with her. Even if that was only because she had freaked out a little over him barely biting her neck.
William pulled away, resting his forehead against hers before he moved Amber to her side so he could slip in, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. He kissed the top of her head, his eyes closing.
“I’m sorry,” he apologized. “For losing it yesterday.”
Amber hugged him to herself tightly, kissing his cheek. “It’s okay, Will. You didn’t hurt me, didn’t hurt anyone.”
William breathed her in deeply, hand reaching out to softly play with her hair. “I don’t care about anyone else. I just don’t want to hurt you.”
“And you didn’t,” Amber assured him, nuzzling his cheek gently. “I just knew that you would need some time alone.”
“Thank you,” he murmured, tightening his hold on her. “You do realize you make me so cheesy, don’t you? It’s gross.”
“It’s totally not gross,” Amber chuckled. “It’s adorable.”
“Adorable,” William repeated with a snort. “For you, perhaps.”
“Mmhm. Definitely,” Amber teased, pressing another kiss to his cheek. She let her face just sit there, smooshed to his cheek, breathing him in.
William chuckled. His girlfriend was the one who was adorable.
“I beg to differ,” he contemplated turning his head to face her just to be a tease. “I think we both know who the adorable one here is.”
Amber grunted when he turned, sticking her lip out in a playful pout. “I’m not adorable. And I was enjoying smooshing my face to your cheek, thanks very much.”
“But I wanted to look at you,” William’s eyes grew serious. “So I can see just how beautiful you are.”
Amber narrowed her eyes at him, feeling her already flushed cheeks heating up again. “You’re no fair…”