The moment that their lips met, the startled man immediately took control and picked her up. Lying her on the empty sofa, he released her lips and she breathed heavily, her look glazed yet full of lust.
The man's pitch-black eyes narrowed as he took in the unruly woman lying before him.
He leaned down, taking her dry lips harshly, almost like he had wanted for her to feel pain and realize that her silly thoughts of him being a seat were all her delusions.
The metallic taste of blood didn't make the man uncomfortable, almost like he had been used to it.
He began to kiss down her neck, occasionally biting teasingly, as though he wanted to leave a mark for her to remember.
She flinched, causing the man to deeply chuckle.
With one pull, her dress was immediately torn into two pieces, her pale and flawless skin on display.
The man hungrily took in each and every detail, recapturing her lips again.
