Their kiss was hungry, like they were starved for each other. Their mouths moved, their cheeks hollowed as their tongues twisted. Like they’d done it a hundred times, he swept her off her horse, their mouths never breaking, and plopped her onto his lap. As he cradled her body, she slid her hands to his neck, her palms pressed against his pulse. They kissed as if they were the only people in the realm. Like the rest of us weren’t watching. I’d never seen anything like it before. And I’d never felt a kiss like that before. All-consuming. Desperate. When they broke apart, Tillia laughed, tears
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