Karen Daly felt that she crossed the limits, her kiss suddenly softened, and then slowly withdrew from his lips.
Karen Daly let go of Kevin Kyle.
She looked at him and his bloodied lips with teary eyes. Her lips were red and plump too.
"Does it hurt?" she asked.
Kevin Kyle nodded. He held Karen Daly’s head and whispered, "Is that enough?"
Karen Daly bit her lips and whispered, "Not enough."
As soon as she finished her words, Kevin Kyle smiled faintly and kissed Karen Daly hard.
His kiss was different from Karen Daly’s, fierce and controlling, like a strong, dominating lion.
Karen Daly was a little worried and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but she did not allow herself to do so. Her helpless hands grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly and went with his pace
