YOU ARE MINE

I waited for that voice of reason to come back and scream warnings, but if it did, I didn’t hear it. I was far too involved in the succulence of Selina’s flesh to notice anything except her growing moans of pleasure, the flimsy garments she had been wearing falling to the wood floor as the fireplace crackled behind us.

She lay naked at my fingertips, beads of sweat dotting her perfect form, my tongue lapping out to taste each droplet along her perfect, slender curves. Her flesh lit up my mouth, popping against my lips to ignite me, leading me lower, deeper over the lines of her breasts. My hands worked effortlessly against the thin material of her shirt, peeling it away to reveal pink, hard nipples, ripe for my taking.

“Oh, gods,” Selina moaned, her tone a purr, the sound only fueling my desire.

I latched onto her, sucking intensely as she yanked me deeper against her, my hardness growing uncomfortable as I ground against her leg.

Pulling up, I stared into those massive, bleary eye