His mouth brushed hers, retreated, returned, kissed her more firmly.

His mouth brushed hers once, lightly, as if testing some new flavor.

His mouth barely brushed hers, and she didn't know what came over her.

"That," he murmured as his mouth brushed over her cheeks, "was for me."

His mouth brushed her cheek and he heard her sigh.

His mouth brushed over hers again but didn't linger.

He lowered his head and his warm mouth brushed across hers.

And his mouth brushed over hers, once, then again.

Her mouth brushed his chin before tasting his bottom lip and then the top.