Before Adam could say anything, Ignis marched forward, climbed onto the bed with surprising boldness, and straddled his free leg. Her body radiated warmth, small flames dancing excitedly along her shoulders and arms. She grabbed Adam's face with both hands and leaned in, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, eager kiss.
It was messy at first, full of youthful hunger and inexperience but passionate. Ignis kissed like she fought: all heat and enthusiasm. Her fiery hair brushed against Adam's cheek as she deepened the kiss, a soft moan escaping her when Adam's hand instinctively moved to her waist.
Lilith watched with narrowed crimson eyes, still comfortably seated on Adam's lap. A wicked, amused smile spread across her lips.
"Oh my…," she purred teasingly. One of her silver threads slowly slid up Ignis's back, tracing her spine lightly. "Is that the best you can do? So eager, yet so clumsy. Here, let me show you how it's done."
