seconds later, after the dreadful silence, she felt his lips smashing against her own.
His kiss didn't falter as he fisted the hair at the back of her head, pulling her closer, their lips locked in a desperate embrace, him trying to gain control of her mouth and her, trying to get him out of it.
But by the way his tongue claimed every corner of her mouth, his kiss tasting of lust and greed, She knew there'd soon be nothing left of her, that she would find herself giving in.
A whimper slipped through her parted lips when His hands up and down and grabbed a hold of her arse.
Aiden moved back, yet not far away. He was right in front of her and she could feel it by his breath that landed on her face. If not that, then she could certainly feel him still touching and holding her body.
"What was that for?" She rasped.
"You took my name." He answered, making her scoff.
