C23 My powerful man

I lean into him and our mouths clash together in a frenzy of heat. I’m consumed by his taste, his scent, the feel of his warm breath against me as he groans and thrusts his tongue into my mouth. I melt into him, my mind clouded by need.

“Open for me,” he growls.

I do as his command.

“Let me in.”

I do as he says, my lips parting as our tongues tangle. He grinds his hips against me