Caius felt Alexia's breasts smooched up against his chest. He worked hard to keep himself from shivering at the surprising amount of pleasure it gave him. Surprising because, truly, Caius had never considered doing this until today.
Really, he didn't know why he was doing it.
Her confronting him must have fired him up—maybe he was developing a kink for being yelled at—and at some point, he just let himself get carried away.
He managed to keep from shivering, but then had to work hard to stop a groan when Alexia began to kiss him back. When he felt he might be losing that battle, he turned the groan into a chuckle, his eyes looking deep into her half-lidded ones before he then pushed against her body.
Alexia was almost surprised to find that she had legs when they began to move as Caius pushed against her. For some reason, in the few seconds she had spent kissing Caius and staring into his eyes, only their upper bodies seemed to exist.
