With a long, content sigh she allowed her body to relax as her neck was gently assaulted with the peppering of kisses along her unblemished skin. Unable to keep the moan trapped behind her lips — as his teeth and tongue both focus on one spot on her neck — she quickly loses herself in the sensation until it is ripped away. With the inquiry and the sudden closeness, her eyes peel open and her digits are pulled away from his locks. Instead her fingertips are dragged around to caress his cheek and slowly trace an invisible line around his lips. Her lips descend on his softly then she pulls back. “There’s no one else I want to have fun with.”
"good." it felt calming, somewhat better for his possessive persona to know that she had been waiting for him yet a part of him also wanted to slap himself across the face. she had been waiting for him. the thoughts roaming through his head didn't make it any better, he wanted her so badly. as his fingertips brushed against her jawline, he let them drop to the hem of her shirt in order to snake it up her slim body, for the first time caressing the skin of her unexposed body.













