Hunger

I froze. 

My heart stopped down my chest as he hauled me into a hot punishing kiss. While his mouth claimed mine, one of his big callous hands was on my nape while the other stayed around my waist, giving me no escape. My knees turned jello at the ferocity and intensity of the moment.

Somehow gathering some senses, my shaky hands rose to push at his chest, but he captured them in his grip and put them above my head, keeping me in place. I couldn't find the strength to fight, my body felt too numb to do that. Because it was lost into him, into his scorching touch.

The only thing that was running into my mind was, his lips on mine.

Soon I found myself melting in his arms while he kissed me harder, sucking and nibbling at my lower lip.

"You are mine, Sofia!" he growled against my lips. "Fucking mine!" 

My brain went mushy to comprehend anything at this