I lifted my head to look into Sylus's green eyes, my grin stretching much wider. "I never mentioned how I was going to make you swallow those words, did I? Don't be quick to assume I'll hurt you."
His eyes flared, peering down at me heavily, and I think my breath was stolen away for a second there. I mean, he had no right, looking that arrestingly beautiful with lust-heavy eyes that burned like they wanted to eat me as a whole.
He kept me upright with his gaze, his large hands coming around my wrists. Pressing closer, he met my lips, moaning into it, a sound borne of hunger. The type I knew would never be satiated with just this kiss alone. I tilted my head back along with his guidance, my hand coming up to clutch his head, fingers twisting in his hair to hold him still and make sure he never slipped away from me.
He tore himself away from me for a moment, panting with hooded eyes. "Fuck, Harley." I smirked at him, panting myself.
