Shinbe was losing what little control he had left. He heard her soft whimper and took it into his mouth, savoring it. He wanted Kyoko so badly he ached with it. Trapping her flushed body against his heated form and the stone, he sought the pressure he wanted by grinding his hips into Kyoko’s. White-hot knives of obsession shot through him.
He took her mouth with such a sudden ferocity that it stole her breath away, and made her shiver beneath him. Shinbe's amethyst eyes seemed to shatter with need for her as he closed them with a deep groan. The fire in his core was threatening to take over. His other hand came up to the small of her back, pushing her harder against him.
Kyoko could feel every single nerve in her body. All thought of stopping him fled from her mind. She let him press her
