Mental and physical torture. That was what this was.
"You are so beautiful." He whispered in her ears as his lips grazed her skin, creating a fire that both consumed them with a burning desire.
Then, his arms pulled her close to him as they both lay on the grassy lawn, uncaring of the cold breeze that enveloped them. Their bodies entwined was enough to create enough heat to warm them the entire time.
The night sky seemed so bright as her smile radiated on her face. He could probably gaze at her forever and never get tired of looking at her.
"I want you." She uttered in her low angelic voice, followed by a moan that suggested the urgency of her need. Her eyes mirrored the desire that was also surging in his veins.
He usually did not need to think twice about taking what she was offering. He also wanted her, so what was stopping him from taking advantage of their situation.
