We were both shocked by my outburst, but Elias didn’t take a moment to think, he slammed his lips on mine.
Every worry, every panic, every fear melted out of me in that moment.
It took me a second to get my bearings, but it didn’t matter because Elias was in complete control. His hand on my cheek tangled into my hair, while the other gripped my hips so firmly that I knew it would bruise.
The thought of seeing his mark on me had a small moan leaving my lips.
Elias cursed, his tongue slipping into my mouth as he kissed me with expert precision. This was a man with years of knowledge. He knew what to do and there was no hesitation as he touched me. There was something about him that pulled me in and called to me. It was almost like he was coaxing my lips and gently stroking it.
Perhaps
