What was she doing? Zuureth didn't seem to mind. As she soon found her struggles met by a greedy kiss. She couldnt help but release a small moan as he let his tongue tease against her skin. His taste beckoning her to deepen their kiss. Juniper leaned into him her hands finally finding his chest. Delicate fingers spreading out over his pecks. She didnt push him away, her elbows bent as she pressed herself closer. Ah.. her favorite sin. The sin that had driven her to this place. Lust was her down fall. Now that a taste had been given she couldn't help but be tempted again. It felt good. His lips against hers. His body heat clashing with her own. She released a heavy breath only breaking their kiss for a second before those blue eyes looked at the dark shadow that was his face. "I think I may be damned." She whispered to him. Her hand finding the back of his head as the little angel then kissed him deeply. This kiss was fiery, passionate. Her body turned into his as the timid angel showed him that she was not always so frail. Her lips parted as her tongue played upon his lips, inviting him to help her sin. If her request was granted she would moan. A soft dainty moan. Her fingers curling into the back of his head. Her scent suddenly became stronger and if her looked he would see her wings now.<br/><br/>Angelic features, her scent only growing and becoming more sweet the more he continued. Her pheromones seemed to be wildly producing now. She was extremely aroused. She recalled when this happened that in heaven she was frowned upon, called dirty. Yet now the way he looked at her. That burning desire in his eyes. She was just happy it was not just herself. He wanted this too, or at least she hoped he wanted her. She had broken their kiss. Now staring at him with those innocent blue eyes. Yet there was something in her eyes that was different. A deep desire and lust. Something that upon such an innocent creature was for most unusual.<br/><br/>She kept her innocent look despite it. Which perhaps that was the most strange oddity in this whole scenario. Though her staring at him didn't last long. Soon her lip again found his own. Surely there was something wrong with her. To like the taste of his kiss, the feel of his hot breath. She depened the kiss and continued until she lost her breath. Breaking away to breath. She really was damned. She didnt want to stop, she wanted to taste more, feel more. Her finger now tangled in his hair, her eyes were heavy and her judgment clouded. Should she stop or should she take more. Sneaking into his room, sitting on his bed. She stole a kiss from him in the middle of the night. She felt so hot and every desire had come vaulting to the surface. She had dont so well, yet here she was with her arms wrapped around a demon, lips pressed against his and she wanted more. Maybe she was meant to be dirty. Was this really her fate? Did she want it to be? She recalled their earlier incident in the kitchen. Maybe, she had wanted this to be. She could feel her heart racing as she sat there, panting after such aggressive kisses. Truly, what was she doing and why did she want more?