She had spoken about her bravado, how she would take what she wanted and possess him. But when it came down to it she hesitated. She did not have the nerve for she was so nervous and was afraid of rejection.
A silly thought to be sure since she had already known of his desire for her. That should have fueled her passion to a higher level but self doubt seemed to always get in the way.
So she hemmed and hawed until he stared her down, pinned her to the couch in a way she felt unmovable. Then his hand snaked behind her neck and with one fluid motion he dragged her to him for a kiss.
The moment his lips crashed into hers she was lost.
The wild sensations washed over her small form and she moaned softly into his mouth.
Her hands found his hair, slid through the silky tresses and she reveled in the way he shivered against her body.
Then she felt his lips leave hers and trail along her check to her neck.
A soft nibble made her arch into his body.
He shifted her against him until her backside was pressed to his.
She wriggled against him in aching need. She knew she wanted him. She wanted to submit to him but then she wanted to slam him to the floor and make him hers.
Then she felt his teeth bite into her neck and a soft cry of pure pleasure escaped her.
She arched her back and ground her hips into his with desire.
She felt his kisses soothe the bite and her body tingled with need.
"More" she whispered....
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