Marcus couldn't quite figure out how he managed to restrain himself until he got to the bedroom. The second he picked Diana up and felt her legs wrap around his waist, it took everything he had to not lay her on just any flat surface or push her up against the wall to do as he pleased with her.
The franticness in her kisses and her caresses did absolutely nothing to help.
She grasped onto the hem of his shirt, slowly pushing it upwards until he broke the kiss to get rid of it. She had reached out tentatively to trace her fingers across his strong arms, slowly crawling up to his shoulders, then over his well-defined chest, down to his abs, finally stopping at the waistband of his jeans.
She raised her eyes to meet his gaze, asking for permission to continue but he instead took her hands into his own again before gently pushing her back towards the bed. "Just let me love you."
