You're my home

He turned off the lights. His lips continued on doing wonders on mine. This kiss was different from any of our last time. He trailed down kisses on my neck, down to my collarbone.

It’s almost like he wanted to take a taste at everything, every inch of me. I couldn’t help but moan out his name, “Ugh. Eion.”

And I covered my mouth from saying that, feeling my cheeks getting hotter in embarrassment.

Geez, did I really…just moaned?

I bit my lip, looking up at him as he stared into my soul, piercing me with his emerald eyes. He gulped, almost like in an agony, “Say that again. Call my name again, Snow.”

I did as he told me, “Eion.”

It was like he was debating with himself, stopping himself from something until he muttered a curse, “Damn Snow. What are you doing to me?” He asked, breathing hard now.

In an instant, I let out a gasp as his hands reached to my bosom and he carried me bridal style to the bed and placed me on the soft mattress.