Pressing her back against the wall, Dorian continued to kiss her, his lips caressing hers while he grabbed her by the waist, his other hand grabbing a huge, possessive hold on her butt.
He could feel her immediate response in the low moans leaving her mouth.
Maria's erected nipples were just another proof that he could push the moment further.
Or at least, so he thought.
{Master, are you busy? I have news.}
Ciel's voice suddenly echoed in his head.
In a moment's notice, Dorian pulled away from the kiss, leaning his face to the side to further listen.
'Go on, you're not interrupting anything important.' As he spoke back, he gently placed his hand on Maria's cheek, soothing her.
The whole time, all Maria could register was the frantic, accelerated pounding of her heart against her ribs.
Ciel's voice echoed again:
