While he brushed his body against mine, rocking his hips between my thighs, and pressed himself into me, he never looked away.
With each meeting of our bodies we broke a little.
Our barriers cracked and splintered and creaked.
It should have been loud enough to hear, but this change hunted in the silence. Creeping in unannounced and hidden, waiting to pounce on the unsuspecting.
I panted against his mouth. And felt different.
Thiswas different than any other time.
My brows puckered slightly.
And he gently kissed between them before looking back down at me, whispering, “It will be all right.”
I swallowed nervously. “Will it?”
“Eventually.” His smile was tender.
My eyes flicked back and forth over his solid black gaze. “Let us hope so.”
He brushed his nose against mine softly. “Adorable.”
Our bodies connected together in an entirely frightening and new, marvelous way. It wasn’t merely the physical. Now the barriers were breaking down between us, and our minds were opening and breathing in fresh air.
My soul mate thrust his hips almost affectionately. He kissed the tip of my nose every so often. And when we came together again, it was so breathtaking it made me forget for a moment that, once more…he hadn’t let me bite him.
