Her cheeks flushed as he pulled back, shifting a little as her gaze dropped down to his stomach as he tugged his own shirt off. Cassandra turned her head curiously, watching him with parted lips for a moment before he pulled her close and kissed her. Hard, no control, freefalling. It felt like that, it felt good.

Moaning into his mouth, she shuddered and curled one hand tight around his shoulder as she parted her lips. Pulling back, she exhaled as she shifted and slid onto his lap before leaning back into kiss him. His t-shirt, sliding higher up her thighs as she pushed him back into the couch and leaned into his body.