His hands explored my body like he had never touched me before—possessively, claiming me as his own.
One hand slid down to my hips, while the other traveled up to grip the back of my neck, holding me in place for his invasion. I felt his tongue pushing past my lips, demanding entry into my mouth. Without thinking, I pulled away—hard—breaking our kiss with a choked sob.
Eyes wide and breathing heavily, I tried to back away from him, but he grabbed my wrist fiercely, preventing me from leaving. His other hand slid down to grasp my hip once more before trailing lower, down my thigh, slowly but surely until it reached for the hem of my dress…
My heart beat wildly in my chest as he tugged softly on the fabric, causing it to rise slightly, revealing more skin than before.
"No…" My voice cra
