Jolene's eyes widened as his lips clashed with hers. Her mind which was previously roaring calmed down almost immediately becoming blank. It was as if the time stilled and all that she could see was the man in front of her.
After gaining her consciousness, Jolene tried pulling away but he had already captured her fragile body to his.
Nevertheless, Jolene consistently pulled away and to her surprise, the energy she exerted pulled him further to her and she fell to the bed; him on top of her.
It reminded her of the moment her soul had fully transmigrated. She had attempted to strangle him but he had reversed their position by turning her around to hinder her movements, making her weak beneath him.
He was a lot stronger than her and she felt helpless. It was the same sort of feeling she was feeling right now but other than that, there were butterflies in her stomach insisting on wanting more of skin contact.