I underestimated his speed, or maybe it was his anger that I took for granted. Suddenly, I was smashed hard against his unforgiving chest and his mouth slammed down on mine fiercely. The impact took my breath away, and his arms wound around my body tightly pinning, my limbs against my side. A moment of fear was quickly replaced by the delicious sensation of his body against mine. It had only been a day since I had been close to him, but it had felt like an eternity. My heart began to pound ferociously in my chest. My nipples immediately tightened, begging silently for the same wild attention he was giving my lips.
He pulled away, leaving my lips feeling bruised and branded by his. Then he pushed me into the waiting arms of Alyssa, who was gentler, but no less intense. I melted into her embrace like butter in the microwave, knowing there was no longer any way I could deny who I belonged to. My body was theirs; my soul was theirs, and my heart had long since belong to them.