Belittling

Alexander's mind went blank as he surrendered to the moment. His hands moved instinctively, sliding from her back to the nape of her neck. He pulled her closer, deepening the kiss with an urgency he didn't know he possessed.

For days, her kisses had haunted his thoughts, lingering like a sweet torment. Now, with her in his arms, every suppressed desire came rushing to the surface. His tongue explored her mouth, savoring every soft whimper and muffled moan she made, each sound sending a shiver down his spine.

The fire within him grew, and his grip on her tightened as he fought the mounting need to take things further. He wanted her… desperately, completely. Every inch of him ached to claim her, to lose himself in her warmth.

"Rain," he murmured against her lips, his voice husky with desire, "I…"