Alexia pressed her lips to Caius's, her tongue instantly out of her mouth to trail lightly across Caius's lips and request entry. Caius parted his lips and Alexia was all too eager to thrust her tongue deep into his mouth.
As her tongue roamed the inside of Caius's mouth and they exchanged spittle, Alexia twisted her body in the same direction she had turned her neck until she had turned completely around and was facing Caius. Her body was pressed against his, her breasts cushioned against his chest—much as it had been at the Function—as she then grabbed his lapel.
Caius felt her push against him and also noticed she was steering him like she had a destination in mind. That destination ended up being her desk which she used her body weight to keep Caius pressed up against. She released his lapel now and wrapped her arms around his neck in a hold to secure his head and keep the kiss going before she worked both of her hands into his hair, grabbing handfuls and pulling.
