Lust burned through me. I got high on it. The flames in my blood burned hotter when warm lips grazed the side of my neck, kissing, biting, marking.
"Ah." I sighed, enjoying the feel of his hands around my waist, holding me against him while his tongue caressed my skin. My breaths turned to short, heavy pants and my hands tangled in his thick hair.
"Mm-hmm." My hands slid down the expanse of his back, tracing the scars on his back.
The back of my legs touched the bed frame and I went down with him.
His weight on me felt divine.
He kissed me slowly then, feeling his way through my body, his palm gliding against the length of my arm, my thighs, my stomach. Pushing up to his elbow, I immediately felt the loss of his weight on me. I had no time to dwell on that as his hands slid up my
