Before Cecilia could respond, he grabbed a fist full of her hair before kissing her passionately again and electricity seemed to spark through both of their bodies. Daryn deepened the kiss and Cecilia allowed him to, no longer resisting whatever this was between them. Daryn pulled her to him and Cecilia clung to him desperately.
Daryn opened his eyes and saw Cecilia's head lolled back as she was trying to capture her breath and process the intense feelings that she was enduring. "I'm nothing like him. I want to give you all of me until there's nothing left," Daryn told her as he kissed up her neck. "I want you to only remember me, only yearn for me."
"Why? Why are you so vulgar?" Cecilia asked. She was not a prude but she wasn't used to this type of behavior. Even before, she never had a man be this forward with her.
"You are mine," he said as he pulled her closer to him. "You have always been mine."