Fated to Him

"Look at me, Melina!" And they were beaming with lust for him. "I will never let you go. You're tied to me forever and nothing will come between us. I swear, nothing. Do you understand that, Melina?" He felt a shiver crawl all over her skin.

"No! Never..." She closed her eyes, but her voice failed when he showered her face with feather light kisses, trailing down her jaw, his scruffy beard grazing the soft skin of her neck, sending her into a vortex of emotions, making her body ablaze for him.

"Your body doesn't agree with you." He grunted in her ear, pressing himself even more into her. "I'm tired of chasing after you, I'm tired of being the nice guy and waiting for you, Melina," he said, giving little bites on her throat and swirling his tongue on her warm skin as electricity coursed through her body and jumped to him.