Chapter 18 I'll Hurt You, Kathryn.
It wasn't even a second after and he swiftly spun me around and smashed his lips to mine. Forcing his tongue into my mouth- my head firmly between his palms. I loved this side of him also, his sex starved side. I knew he was going to fuck me like I was the only woman he was laying eyes on since he was born. Intense and rough at the same time. I began to imagine him choking me until I couldn't breathe as he thrust into me and I shuddered in our kiss. What even drove me more crazy was the fact that I could taste myself.
"No one can ever taste better than you do, you make me want to die between your legs."
His voice was much more huskier than ever- like he had a cold that wouldn't go away. It was the sexiest thing ever. He pulled me off the wooden sculpture- still kissing me as he began to walk me backwards and I let him guide me.
My leg hit the bed and he pushed me down gently, watching me fall as my eyes snapped open, letting out a low gasp.