The way his mouth was devouring mine was practically feral. His fingers gripped into my neck tightly as his tongue assaulted my mouth. My poor Sion. His raw emotions were desperate. As if I was a life preserver, and the only thing keeping him from sinking. It never really hit me before… until this moment. When he said he needed me… he wasn’t just saying that. His hand holding me was trembling… he was still holding back. This half-feral nature was still him holding back.
“Sion…” I mumbled through our frantic kisses. “You don’t have to hold back.” I listened as he growled, biting my lower lip. He took it into his mouth, sucking on it, keeping it captured.
My back was against the wall when he finally released my swollen lip. His hot breath beat against my mouth, as his hand moved from my
