The faint light from the window cuts across his skin, illuminating the fierce, unyielding devotion in his eyes. He looks at me like a dying man looking at water, his dark gaze tracing every curve of my body with terrifying intensity.
"You look so beautiful like this," he rasps. "Naked, lying in our bed, completely mine."
He slides a heavy hand down between my legs, cupping my p***y. A sudden, sharp wave of pleasure crashes through me at the direct touch, a low moan breaking out of my throat as my hips lift instinctively against his hand, seeking the pressure he's offering.
He fingers me with a slow, agonizing precision, dragging a slick moan from the back of my throat that echoes off the silent walls of the room. His thumb finds my aching, hardening c**t, circling it with ruthless inte
