247. Claudia
I looked at him wishing that he would show me. I wanted him and it had been long coming.
“I don’t care who your father is,” he continued. “I don’t care how young you are. You are mine and don't even think of belonging to another man.”
His lips crashed against mine again, and this time, the kiss was even rougher, needier, making me moan into his mouth. One hand tangled in my hair, tugging slightly as he pressed me even closer, his warmth seeping into every inch of my body.
My legs parted involuntarily, desperate for him, and I felt him smirk against my lips before pulling away. We were both panting, our breaths mingling in the small space between us.
“You look incredible,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire. “Your blue eyes do something to me…”
My heart pounded wi
