We're desperate. We're hungry. Starved for so long, too long like the wild that we are. He dragged me to him, pressing me fully against his solid body, and my breath shuddered out as I absentmindedly slapped my hand against the door. I grasped his collar and yanked his head down to mine, barely registering the sound of the door clicking shut. Our mouths crashed together, as he backed me up to the bed, his hands running along my curves. He lifted me up, dropping me on the bed, and I broke from the kiss with a hiss as I encountered the cold surface. I yanked on his shirt, calling out breathlessly, "Off." I pushed off his shirt and roughly undid his belt, my fingers suddenly deft in their eagerness and at the thought of what awaited me. I slid my hands down the sides of his muscles torso,

