Kurt grinned against Lizzie's lips, the sweet candy taste of her, flooding his senses.
"You may continue," she whispered in a breathless giggle that turned into a moan as he captured her mouth again.
He kissed her hard, hungry, one hand tangled in her chaotic strawberry blonde hair, the other gripping her ass like it was the only thing keeping him grounded.
Lizzie kissed back eagerly, teeth nipping his lower lip, tongue darting in to tease and retreat, her legs locked tight around his waist. She ground against him shamelessly, hips rolling in sharp, erratic bursts that made his cock throb painfully against his pants.
"Fuck, Lizzie," he growled into her mouth, breaking the kiss just long enough to trail hot, open-mouthed bites down her neck. She arched, head falling back, a high-pitched laugh bubbling out as his teeth grazed her collarbone.
