Wedding Night

She gulped once it fell on the ground and his predatory eyes looked at her as if she was the prey. He moved, slowly, extremely slowly to the bed and she knew she had enough time to run for her life. 

"Are you sure you want to do this, Evangeline? This might be your last chance to back away." 

He unfastened the buttons of his pants and it soon fell around its knees. Her eyes locked at the scene as if she was waiting for an explosion to happen. His legs slowly left the ground and his hands pushed the piece of clothes toward the ground. It fell and he stood there, stark naked in front of her except for the undergarment hiding his manhood.

He was nothing like she had ever seen. His strong body, taut muscles and the way his nerves clenched around his hands when he moved. She found himself entranced by the scene. She only jumped when she felt his hands on her shoulders. They were burning or she was?