So I yank it towards me so he's forced to sit up or be strangled. His eyes widen in alarm as I get nose to nose with him.
"Who holds the power here?" I ask quietly.
"It looks like you for now," He's put on a grin.
"But don't get used to it so much. You won't get much fun," He claims.
Whatever!
Then I smile and push my lips to his, a collective moan mingling between our mouths. I force my body into him, pressing him back down to the bed, while our mouths work each other in perfect harmony.
Both our connection is so incredibly in touch with each other. In fact, I know what he wants and how he wants it.
As I've been getting far too much of his gentle way much before our wedding day, so now I'm going to get his hard medicine now. So I break away from his lips and work my way into his neck and savouring the feeling of his muscle hands sweeping across my naked back.
"To burning, my lady," he moans.
