~ CASIMIR ~
I had to hold her thighs tightly, sliding and teasing rapidly with my tongue until her breath rushed out of her and her knees tightened against my jaw.
"Stop! Stop!" she hissed, jerking and bucking.
I chuckled and pulled back far enough to speak. "That's only two. We're still- "
"Cazz, please… please…" she panted. "I want to touch you."
"Soon, Kitten," I rasped, fighting my own battle then. The scent of her was rich and heavy in the room and my body was urgent. Demanding her.
I'd wanted women before, but there was something about her- each time she gave up her own will, each moment she trusted me… the power that coursed through me grew. And the need for her increased right along with it.
