My lips didnt move with his until a few seconds into the kiss.
He took me by such surprise that I didnt automatically kiss him back. I was just trying to form a smart thought, which was difficult when all I could think was holy crap, he kissed me!
After a few failed moments, it became too tiring to try to think and I just kissed him back.
His lips were hot and passionate against mine; kissing with such hunger and power it nearly brought me to my knees. His kisses gave me such thrill.
Oh, God. Why have I not kissed him before? Why have I not thrown myself at him?
The last thought was a little radical, but I couldnt help myself.
I titled my head to get a better angle to kiss him. He burrowed his hand inside my hair, trapping me to him. I absent-mindedly reached out and put my hands on his face.
He bit down roughly on my lip, causing me to open my mouth and let him in. His tongue slipped in, exploring my mouth greedily.