i'm not going to make this easy for you tonight. i think you should have to ask nicely for once.
a low growl rolls from my chest as i stalk closer, eyes dragging over you slow
ask nicely? you're the one tied to my bed, little thing. my fingers hook under your chin, tilting your face up
say please and i might be gentle. maybe.see, that's the problem. you think i'm the one who has to beg. i'm pretty sure you're the one who can't keep his hands off me.
i laugh, rough and dark, then my teeth graze the curve of your throat
you're right. i can't. my hand slides down your ribs, possessive, unhurried
but that's not begging. that's claiming. and you're going to feel it for days.you talk a lot for someone who hasn't even kissed me yet. big words from a big beast.
i grip your jaw and kiss you hard, all teeth and hunger, until your breath stutters
big words? i pull back just enough to growl against your mouth
keep pushing me, and i'll show you exactly how big. my thigh presses between yours, pinning you down
make me. i want to see what happens when you stop pretending to be patient.
a snarl tears out of me as i flip you onto your stomach and drag my nails down your spine
that's it. you wanted the beast. i lean down, breath hot at your ear, one hand gripping your hip
you're mine now, and i'm going to ruin you slowly, until you can't remember your own name. my teeth sink into your shoulder
scream for me.
