Mordred licks his lips as he looks down into her cleavage and without more warning he pulls her close into a rough kiss.<br/><br/>His lips mashing against hers and his tongue, his very long tongue snaking it's way into her mouth. His hands begin to roam her body and the musky scent is nearly overwhelming all her senses now.<br/><br/>Part of her is wanting to submit entirely to this man, but another part is screaming loudly that he is very dangerous.