She started walking towards her bedroom, but was stopped, when she felt his hands move from her belly to the bottom of her blouse and his mouth busy in planting kisses on her slender neck.
"I am tired." came an overbearing voice from her, making him stop in his ministrations.
She pried his hands away from her body and once again stepped towards her bedroom.
On her second step, he grabbed the back of her neck and crashed his lips onto hers in a cruel, yet painful kiss.
He removed the knots at the back of her white blouse in a harsh tug, scraping her fair back in the process and her blouse fell loosely to the front, slightly exposing her breasts.
His rough hands immediately cupped her bare breasts underneath her blouse with eagerness and anticipation.
"Ari. Stop." came a commanding voice, that almost sounded like a silent plea at the end.
But, the moment he tasted her unique taste and her alluring fragrance assaulting his nose, he felt intoxicated and lost all his senses.