Emery
I can feel the heat emanating off her, her scent engulfs me. All she would have to do is say no, and I would stop. She knows that.
I nip lightly at the crook of her neck, but not enough to break the skin. Damon growls in my skull, wanting nothing more than for me to claim her.
I pull away and sigh, satiated as much as I could be without ruining this.
"Gin, look at me."
Her large emerald eyes meet mine and her chest heaves beneath me.
"Are you tired now?"
She stops and ponders a moment, her legs uncrossing, her hips unclenching.
"Yeah, actually, I am."
I turn onto my back beside her and relax into the bed, her scent wafting through the room.
"Are you going to leave again?"
Her words are soft, nothing more than a nervous whisper.
"No, I'm not Gin. I'm here."
She pulls o
