My hands pulled on the back of his head, gripping his hair tight as his own hands held on to my hips as he tried to keep up with me.
I pulled him back by his hair forcefully and my lips trailed down his jaw, his neck, then the space between his neck and his shoulder, his breathy gasps and moans urging me on.
This was insane. This was so fucking insane but I couldn't stop. There was no way I could've stopped when I heard him whimper when I bit his flesh.
"D-Diego," he moaned in my ear as I licked the bite mark I'd just made on his perfect skin, the mark not healing like I'd expected it to. He must have noticed my moment of pause because he answered that unasked question, "I…I can stop it by will."
I went back to abusing his neck, my hands wandering all over his body. At some point, I ripped open his jacket, buttons flying off as we both frantically moved to get it off his sinfully attractive body.
