I couldn’t wait.
Maybe we didn’t have enough time; maybe we never would.
Right then, she was there with me, but one day she would leave.
Selene fluttered her long eyelashes, ensnaring me with those crystalline eyes.
I hovered eagerly over her lips and pulled her up into an urgent kiss. Carnal.
It was not love. It was not sex. It was ecstasy.
Need.
It was fucking war.
My tongue pressed against her, swirling around in her mouth.
I used her hair to pull her head up slightly so I could deepen the kiss. Selene was panting as usual. She’d put her hands on my ribs to slow me down, but I did not relent. I continued showing her all the passion I could let loose on her soul.
The power, the dominance, the sheer control I had over her.
Once again, my animalistic frenzy contrasted with the delicate way she returned my kisses. Selene was trying too hard to keep up with me, and I felt a wave of tenderness for her.
Suddenly, a soft intake of breath, weak and damnably feeble, made my hard-on even more insistent.
I should have stopped myself, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t do it anymore.
By then, the urge to fuck her was throbbing in me, tearing through my stomach and every other part of my body. I pulled our hungry mouths apart and registered the confused look on her face.
Soon, she’d understand.
Selene lay spread out before me, cheekbones flushed, panting rapidly, her arms over her head.
I pulled down my jeans and boxers and freed the erection that was pulsing, pleading, and demanding my attention.
“Neil, what are you do—” She didn’t even finish her sentence before her eyes slid to my member.
It was hard and jutting forward. It was pointing right at her, in fact. I smiled and grasped it with one hand.
“Just watch, Selene.” I began to jerk myself off while staring unblinkingly into her eyes. I saw confusion there—and awe as well as arousal—as her gaze flicked from my face to my hand. I pulled down my foreskin to fully reveal the flushed, swollen glans and sighed in relief as some of the tension eased from my body. I continued stroking myself while Selene watched me raptly. The look on her face only generated more indecent thoughts. I moved my hand quickly over my entire length, and Selene examined the protruding veins under the thin skin with approval.
Her face was blazing in embarrassment, but she was also enthralled and aroused. And she never looked away from me.
She licked her lower lip, and I stared at her breasts, and then a trulyromanticidea popped into my head.
I stopped masturbating and leaned over her chest. I took one of her sensitive nipples in my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. Selene arched her back and dug a hand into my hair, practically vibrating underneath me.
I knew how to pleasure a woman; I knew where to touch and how. Soon, I’d push Babygirl over the edge, and she’d lose her mind, melting into my twisted world. That was how it worked: I pulled her into my world of shadows, and she brought me into hers in exchange.
She allowed me to spread my wings and raised me high above the world’s concerns.
Her body was all that existed.
Her coconut smell.
Her ethereal voice.
It felt like there were no obstacles before me.
