Waves Of Pleasure
The scene was the same many times before. Dane knew just like any other man how a woman's body was supposed to feel. How it was supposed to recieve and give pleasure. The wonders and inner workings were imprinted in his beastly mind. They've already explored each other too many times to count and he knew her body like the back of his palm.
It was supposed to be the usual. But it wasn't. The moment they dived into that sweet escape in the elevator, lusting for each other like beast and lynx unleashed to the world, Dane thought he knew how things would play out.
God, how wrong he was.
Falling into the hotel room into silence that forced him to take all of her beauty in, everything looked different. Everything felt different. He held her hand to touch the murmers of his heart as it frightened him to all ends. Just like what he told her, it really felt as if his heart would drop down onto the ground at this very moment and cease him from existence.