Warin inhaled deeply, only to growl again, one of his hands moving from my hips to fist in my hair, pulling my head back roughly. Exposing my throat to him.
His kisses to my neck were fevered, demanding my submission, and I whimpered in response, my brain and body happily giving in to him.
Pleased with my surrender, Warin pulled back a little, letting me slide to the floor as his hands grabbed my shirt and ripped, sending buttons flying. He snarled at the sight of my b*a, ripping it off with one hand, carelessly throwing it to the floor.
Oh, wow, this was actually going to happen!
His demanding kisses continued down my chest, nibbling and l*****g at my heated skin. When he reached my left breast, his hand coming up to cup the right, I leaned forward and bit down on his shoulder, right
