Emma opened up for him like a flower. When he slid his tongue inside, she moaned his name. Her body squirmed beneath her and she felt her senses going haywire. The pull towards her mate was stronger than ever. It was as if she had lost all control over herself. There was this crazy connection between them that made all the sense. She felt she was being pulled into something bigger than herself. The idea of both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.
His swollen cock pressed against her thighs and belly. "I think I will go mad without you," he said in a husky voice that was loaded with lust. He crashed his lips on hers in a frenzy, the kiss going intense and hungry. It was as if he was the only source of oxygen for her. It was as if her whole life depended on this kiss. Her hands traveled down from his neck to his shoulders as she let his kiss so aggressively that it was almost painful but she didn't want him to stop.