She was quickly running out of air beneath his frame. His hold was firm yet gentle. His lips were assertive on hers as though punishing and rewarding her at the same time.
She felt alive for the first time after he walked away. He felt eaten. With her parents dead and her sister a mess, he was the sanity she needed to stay afloat.
Her whimpers filled the air, music to his ears. Samir separated their lips enough for her to breathe. With his forehead resting on her, he gazed deeply into her orbs.
So pretty for him. She looked ready to devour. Her words fueled the frame he tried hard to extinguish for a while now. He did not doubt that she was a seductress.
"If you are going to be mine, the only person you are allowed to seduce is me. Are we clear?" She nodded still out of breath. He was breathtaking up close.
She could hardly mask the hunger she felt for him. For whatever reason, she was willing to let go of everything to do as he pleased.