He comes into the room, His eyes roving over her possessively, hungrily, licking His lips slowly. She meets His gaze, a bit startled by His savage look as He smirks at her, growling softly.
"I need my mate now..." The words come out in a growl, sending her body into instant meltdown, feeling flames moving over her skin.
"I am yours for the taking, my love." Tilts her head, curious as to what possibly could have come over Him. He shows His teeth, His eyes narrowing as He gazes over her. She trembles taking a step back towards the wall a little nervous, feeling herself growing wetter and hotter.
"You will not talk, unless I ask you a direct question. You will not touch me until I tell you to do so. And above all else, and make sure you hear me on this; you will not cum until I tell you to do so. Do you understand, pet?"
She looks up at him, watching him, hesitant to agree with his terms but at the same time craving to do so. "As you wish, Master..." Purrs the words softly, her body trembling and weak at the intense look He is giving her, honoring her with.
He approaches quicker than she ever thought possible, merely taking three strides to her, towering over her; reminding her how small and slight she is. Her body trembles as she gazes up at His, needing to see the possession in His gaze, the hunger, and love.
His hands sink into her hair, fisting tightly, pulling her hair slightly as His mouth devours hers. Taking from her what was already freely given, purring gently as her hands settle on His waist. A low growl rumbles in His throat in warning, her hands drop away from Him quickly.
Tugging at her hair, He begins walking her backwards into the wall. His body pinning hers in place as His hands gently move to her neck, tilting her head back, roughly kneading the flesh causing her knees to go weak as His mouth continues to devour hers.
His hands move down to her shoulders, still roughly massaging, growling low in His throat at her purring. "Stay there, little one. No moving."
His voice roughened by a growl and His heavy breathing. Caressing her arms, His touch still rough but not enough to hurt her. His hands abruptly moving to her shirt, ripping and shredding it from her trembling body; watching His eyes flare with a dark desire.
She shivers, looking up at Him, completely baffled and lost by His actions but having no intent of stopping Him. His hands roughly caress her waist kneading the flesh, dragging her hips to His, grinding against her causing a small whimper to escape her. Her fingers curl as she tries to remember to stay still.
He smirks down at her, watching her struggle. His hands sliding over her rib cage, kneading roughly, His mouth grazing her neck moving up to nip her ear lobe as He growls in her ear. "That's my good pet, just stay still and let me have my way with you."
