Yes, pressing a soft, almost apologetic kiss on his chest, right above his heart. You did. But I think you enjoyed this more, rather than returning.
She chuckled softly, shaking her head. Don't you even dare, she retorted, before leaning back and pointing at the one of the rocks closeby. Drying she explained easily.
Then, she looked down in his eyes, falling silent for but a moment. She leaned forward, brushing her lips against his in invitation. She wanted to gauge just how he woul react to the almost kiss as opposed to how he did earlier. By no means could she go for a third time. Salem was positely exhausted now. Still panting evereven so slightly in the aftergrlow.