Sid froze, blinking in disbelief. His face twisted between hesitation and confusion.
"Spit? You mean… you actually want me to spit on you?"
Her gaze didn't waver.
"Yes."
"Uh… okay then…"
He leaned back slightly, gathering a mouthful of saliva. Morgana's gaze lingered on the sharp movement of his jaw as he worked his mouth. Her nipples hardening beneath the fabric of her shirt as she watches Sid.
"What are you waiting for?"
She challenged, opening her mouth wide in invitation.
"Onto… your mouth?"
He asked, hesitating.
"Y-yes… spit. Now,"
"Alright… sure."
He spat into Morgana's open mouth, the saliva dripping down her chin and neck. Without breaking eye contact, Morgana closed her lips and swallowed his spit before pressing her mouth to his in a searing kiss. Their tongues intertwined, sharing the taste of their mixed saliva as they kissed deeply and passionately.
