Eva responded immediately, her tongue meeting his, tangling, fighting for dominance they way they always had.
Julian's hand on her waist slid lower, gripping her hip, pulling her harder against him. Eva made a small sound in the back of her throat as her body melted into his.
Their mouths moved together with the familiarity of longtime lovers, knowing exactly what the other wanted, what the other needed. Julian's lips were demanding but giving, taking everything she offered while providing everything she craved.
Eva's hands moved from his shoulders to his hair, fingers threading through the blonde strands, holding his head to hers.
The kiss went on and on, neither willing to break apart.
When they finally, reluctantly pulled apart for air, both were breathing hard.
"Julian," Eva breathed, her hands still tangled in his hair.
