Dire Needs (2)

I felt his hot mouth on my neck and gasped. He pushed me deeper into him, so I felt his hardness on my ass, pressing against the thin material of my panties.

"I don't know what I'm doing," he whispered in my ears, his hands going way up into my bra to stroke my round globes.

My breath was raggedy when he turned me to face him, his hands picking me up so my legs were around his hips.

His mouth was back on my neck, teasing me to a pulp with sharp canines, the buttons on my globes hardening against his finger as he twirled them with his thumb.

"Get away from me!" I rasped, trying to get my scattered thoughts back together; whatever he did to me wasn't all normal.

He ignored me. His lips claimed mine, sending electric shocks into me; his tongue owned my mouth; his hands pushed me way up so my legs were now wrapped around his abdomen.

To my surprise, my head bent to meet his mouth so he could kiss me senseless like he had done before, with my fingers at the back of his head, feasting in his