Chapter 3
Amarië let out a muffled, soft cry of surprise as Orophin's lips hit hers. What was he doing?! Did he really have the nerve to behave in such a manner? And if she was so upset about it, why was she kissing him back? She didn't care. His lips were so soft and comforting, like being wrapped in a warm blanket when you're cold. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him even tighter, her lips entangled deeply with his.
Orophin let out a soft moan as her lips pressed against his deeper and more passionately. Feeling her soft body through the fabric of her clothes, tangling a hand into her hair, hearing her heart beat out of control. By the Valar how he loved her! She was everything he had always wanted.
Throwing her to the ground, Orophin ripped off her dress and started kissing her neck and chest wildly, moaning with the feel of her soft skin on his lips. He wanted every part of her, he wanted her to himself. He kissed lower and lower, letting his lips rest upon her stomach.
Amarië moaned with each kiss that he gave her. He was so gentle with her, yet she could tell he had a wild, almost animal like side to him. She stroked his hair softly and pulled up his face to hers, kissing him passionately again.