I closed my eyes, anticipating the worst but instead, he pulled me into his arms, burying his face in my hair. "I've missed you," he murmured, his voice muffled against my neck and then… he captured my lips.
His lips bruised mine as they became forceful with each stroke. His tongue, was hot, demanding and probing inside my mouth in a searing kiss. My mind spun with a thousand emotions as I felt myself reacting to the heat that emanated from our bodies.
But he was becoming rough… it was as if, he wanted to punish me.
I pushed against his chest, breaking the kiss.
"Sebastian, stop!" I pleaded my voice tinged with both desire and guilt.
He stepped back, his expression a mixture of surprise and regret. "I'm sorry," he murmured running both hands through his hair. "I need this, Sienna… I don't want to feel… I can't afford to think… I just want to be with you… that's what I need… please,".
