My teeth graze the sensitive skin of her earlobe, drawing a soft, trembling whimper from her lips. “And finally,” I whisper roughly, my breath warm against her ear, “your hair, it reminds me of pure fire, wild and vibrant, just like the woman beneath me. And something tells me that the same fire burns deep inside you, just waiting for someone brave enough to set it free.”
She whimpers again, pressing herself harder against me, and a low groan escapes my throat. I didn’t plan on taking her again tonight, one reckless decision should’ve been enough.
But feeling her heat against my body, hearing her quiet, needy sounds as she melts under my touch, I know I’m far past being rational. I’m completely gone for her now.
No, I didn’t intend on f*****g Danielle again, but God help me, there’s no
