Viola moved against him again and she suddenly felt Sebastian's hand shoot to the back of her neck, cupping it firmly before he pulled her in and crushed his mouth against hers, using the action to bury a groan deep into her mouth.
He kissed her deeply until she felt as though her entire body was on the verge of melting in his arms. His other hand held her close, molding her against his firm body with a possessiveness that left no space between them.
As she helplessly clung to him, her hands began to move entirely on their own accord, caressing his taut muscles as she continued grinding her hips against him, and with each movement, the hardness beneath her grew and stiffened even further than she had ever thought that part of a man's body could possibly get.
