He gently placed her down onto the bed, her body immersed into in the crisp white sheets, her dark silk like hair silhouetted against the sea of white across the bed. She wrapped her arms over, almost clinging to her sanctity as he pressed his hands down on her inner thighs, slowly spreading her legs open with only her jeans keeping his throbbing penis from claiming her. He looked down on her laying beneath him at his mercy, a hint of fear resided in her dark brown eyes glistening in the light. He placed a tender hand on her cheek and subtly stroked her soft skin, smoother than honey with his thumb, her arms were unlocked, a delicate kiss of her lips the key, moving her hands up his chest and placing them at the top of his shoulder.
They paused, their eyes catching and the air a cocktail of their breath hot with passion before her neck became smothered with his lips as his kisses turned from delicate to strong, pinching her skin in the grip of lips so deep he could almost taste the blood pulsing through her neck. His lips slowly made their way to her collarbones, rising and sinking with every deep breath she gasped. Her large round breasts were firmly captured in his hands, ravaged by his firm squeezes giving her pained pleasure, gripping his shoulders tighter as she ripped his shirt off exposing his scarred body. Now it was he who was vulnerable, fear inhabited his eyes as they turned to statues. She ran her painted nails over his body, luring him back to her, cupping one breast as her other hand weaved through his hair and offering her breast to him, reassuring him of her desire.
